EMILY'S POV
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I can see the white light through my shut lids, I can feel the cool air kissing my skin so gently that a shiver erupts over my skin. I hear whispers around me, but the more lucid I become, the voices get louder, more clear. "Is it healed?" the deep voice sends cold chills down my spine. "Yes, Alpha." a light feminine voice beams, the sound of light footsteps fading until they disappear. I turn my head away from the voices before opening my eyes, the light makes my eyes squint as I try to focus on my surroundings, but there's not much around. A deep hum makes me turn my head, and I stare straight at a tall muscular man, his broad shoulders tense as he stands with his arms crossed. His black hair is combed back, making waves. He has a very sharp jaw, and his green eyes bore
