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Stella's lips pressed together in a tight line. He chuckled, "Alright." "Um, although I appreciate your trust in me, I cannot help but doubt myself. What if your mother is right? I haven't learnt much after school. I may not be able to adapt to this new environment or learn the basics of becoming a leading figure. The pack may not be able to accept me for who I am." "Would you like to reconsider?" She questioned. "Reconsider what?" Their fingers tangled into a soft war. Stella was tempted to take away her hand but she couldn't bring herself to do it. His scent suddenly surged, enveloping her from head to toe. The softness of it was like a weighted blanket on a rainy morning. It was so comfortable that Stella didn't want to leave it behind. "Reconsider rejecting me." She murmured