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Mae POV I swallow hard in Kieran's arms. I don't know how to let him down gently. The two doctors explained everything to me. Kieran is some important member of the werewolf society, and I am meant to sit by his side as a leader of the community. That isn't something that I think I am capable of doing. The doctors warned me that Kieran might have strong feelings for me when he awoke, but I didn't realize just how protective he would be. He has growled at every man who has walked into this room-even his father. I push against Kieran's chest and try to wiggle my way out of his arms. Finally, he loosens his grip around me, and I break free. I jump from his arms and step several feet away from the bed so he cannot reach out and grab me again. "Kieran," I try to sound firm. "We