"No one told them to kill our warriors. No one told them to come here. Those deaths are on the people that killed our warriors. And no one else. You aren't to blame for anything. Do you understand me? You didn't ask to be born a white wolf. And I wouldn't have it any other way...But I would like it if you couldn't read minds. I mean, that gets a little annoying." He says.
"Hey. I only do that when I know that you're hiding something. That's all. I don't do it any other time. You know that." I say.
"I know. But I don't tell you things for a reason." He says.
"Get over it." I say. And he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back on the bed and leaned over me.
"What was that? I didn't quite hear you." He says.
"You heard me just fine." I say. And he leaned down kissing me.
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