*WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE!*
Caleb POV
“Caleb! Caleb, are you okay?”
The young she-wolf ran in my direction, but I didn’t lift my face to look at her. From the corner of my eye, I could still see her beautiful wavy hair dancing in the wind. She was only fourteen, but her body had already started to develop; I couldn't help but notice her subtle curves through the thin white dress. I had to admit, she looked quite good for an Omega.
“Caleb!” she cried out one last time, throwing herself at me. I knew she was hugging me with all of her strength, but it wasn’t a lot. She was so delicate, so frail, yet she still worried about me - the strong, powerful Gamma’s son. “What… are you hurt?”
She grabbed the sides of my face firmly, forcing me to look at her. I could fight
