Alexander
My brother lost all colour from his face in the span of a few seconds. As for myself, I have no idea what I’m feeling. I’m genuinely lost for the first time in my life. Maybe lost is not the best word, but conflicted is. I ache, strangely. It hurts knowing that Juliette has been taken and that most likely she’s hurt badly.
Not having a wolf on top of not having any powers means she’s basically a human. Again, the image of the girl I saved comes to mind. That girl that I decided to claim as my own; the frail woman I have searched for and came back empty handed every time; the one I vowed to have by my side as my chosen mate.
The height matches, yet there are thousands of women with the same height and build.
The hair matches also, though I’m no expert in highlights or shad
