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The Severed Finger

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"Are you alright?" Dashiell asks, his brows creased. Still shaken up, I nod in response. He lowers his gaze and reaches out to gently touch my throbbing ankle.

"Get on my back," he says, and my eyes widen. With Ocean's help, my ankle would heal in no time. Dashiell is probably unaware of the fact that I have a wolf now.

"You don't have to..."

He cuts me off as he turns away from me, his broad back facing me.

"I want to. Now, do as I say."

Defeated, I move closer to him, and he scoops me off the ground as he straightens, my legs locked around his hips. The pain around my ankle fades as I find myself relaxing. His warmth and scent are soothing, and no matter how hard I struggle to stay awake, I eventually drift off into slumber.

When I finally awaken, I sit up with a jolt, my eyes wide.

"I'm...in bed?" I mutter, my gaze scanning the unfamiliar, spacious bedroom with monochrome designs. It looks different from the room Dashiell had allowed me to stay in. More importantl
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