*Blair Claudette Cavanaugh's POV*
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My mouth hung open in a bit of shock as Pryce licked the blood that dripped down her left wrist when she got a cut on her palm because of the sharp edge of the boulder that was broken down into three chunks. She looked at Ali and me, and I just showed her a wide sweet smile.
"What?" She asked us with her eyebrows meeting each other, and her red eyes turned back to blue.
I shook my head, saying nothing, and the queen of the wolves nodded her head and assured her, "It's okay, Pryce. I kind of knew that it is not its time yet tonight. Don't worry. This coming next full moon is something that I am looking forward to that could awaken the werewolf in you again. It's a blood moon, and I am sure that that would be the time."
My mate went near us, dusting
