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You are my healer!

Helena’s P.O.V.

I was forced out of slumber by the murderous growling, two equally strong forces were competing for a shouting contest to prove their supremacy.

My head was about to burst because of this noise, so I groaned and placed a pillow over my face.

“Why am I dreaming such an absurd dream?”

But the growling prevailed and soon, it was accompanied by two pleading voices, acting as referees.

“Please control yourself, Alpha.”

“Your lycan is worsening the condition. Come back to your senses, master.”

As these two statements sounded oddly familiar, I opened my eyes at once. The sleepiness vanished to see two mighty shifters thrashing each other, breaking different decoration pieces blindly.

“Stop it!”

My head pounded as I rose from my spot, trying to remember how I reached this master bedroom.

“Yes. Brandy!”

I drank two glasses, only 180 ml (about 6.09 oz) of Brandy and lost consciousness, there was something fishy.

My authoritative tone finally did the magic. All four
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