Chapter Forty One

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"Talk about what?" I asked, without looking up.

"How about we start with you taking over an Alpha's territory and to make things worse, you're a female and oh, what about running the pack?!" Magnus burst out.

"No one did anything when I was in that damn basement but now you want to speak up!"

I have had it with Magnus always doing things like this.

"Since you love this pack so freaking much, why don't you run it! Oh, and your pack as well."

He was about to say something else, but I put my hands over my ears and said, "Don't want to hear," causing him to walk out angrily.

Well I guess he's in charge now and he can't refuse seeing as this pack will suffer and he will be the one to blame because he could have helped, but refused.

Now enough about that.

I thought he and his pack members had already left, but I guess they were still here and he just let them leave me locked up in that cell! Yet he says that he loves me.

I wonder how Blake is doing right now. His nightmares should have escalated by now.

I left what I was doing and went to his room. On the way, the few persons who was in the halls quickly run as soon as they spotted me. 

There laid Blake all bundled up on his bed. He was looking extremely pale and you could see him shivering. 

I placed my hand on his forehead to find out that he was freezing cold, which is very bad, because werewolves are usually very warm, making me think about stopping what I did to him.

Usually, I am a very sweet and kind person, but after what has happened, I don't even know who I really am right now, but I am feeling a little bad for him, seeing as he isn't used to this.

A side of me want to stop it, but another side just wants to intensify it, but I have decided to just decrease it a bit, seeing as I don't want him to die in his sleep, because that would be just taking it to far.

I placed my hands over his head and focused on withdrawing some of the pain and nightmares, which was draining me of some of my energy. 

When I thought I had take enough of it away, I stopped and slowly made my way back to my room, feeling a bit dizzy. 

When I entered my room, I just fell face flat onto the bed and was soon consumed by darkness.

At first it was nice and calm and peaceful, but that didn't last to long. 

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