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I didn't help the girl with any ulterior motives. I would have left her there if it wasn't for Black insisting that we save her. When I came with her to the pack, I wanted her to be nursed back to health and then that would be it. I would have played my part in whatever mess her life was. So, when I went to check on how she was doing and Black started shouting in my head that she was our mate, I thought he had lost it. That was why I couldn't look at her because I didn't want Black getting any more ideas that. he already had. Beautiful? Maybe she was underneath all that gloom. Maybe after a little washing and good feeding, the beauty would show for she had the features of a beautiful woman. But I wasn't looking for beautiful. I was looking for the woman in my dreams and she wasn