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Eleanor’s POV "Warm." I mumbled. I felt very warm, and a lot of energy was entering my body. It was giving me and my wolf the energy we needed. I had never felt so alive. What's this feeling? Something was rubbing against my right cheek, and I knew it wasn't my hair. I slowly opened my eyes to peek at the person. My breath seized as I saw a strong man lying on top of me. He made sure he wasn’t resting his entire weight on me, but I could feel the warmth of his body. His aquiline nose was brushing against my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I moved my body under him a little, and then he lifted his head, and our eyes met. It was— it was— Xavier. I opened my mouth to scream, but he covered my mouth with his hand, muffling my screams. "Shh, it’s okay, it’s me." He whispered. I know it