"Why are you helping me?" Her doe like eyes stared up at him, waiting for his answer.
"Oh, mi gatito... I'm helping you because I want to, I want to be the person to bring the joy back into your eyes." He brought his hand up to her delicate face and gently stroked his fingers lovingly across her cheek bone.
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Saving His Rosa
Werewolf"Why are you helping me?" Her doe like eyes stared up at him, waiting for his answer. "Oh, mi gatito... I'm helping you because I want to, I want to be the person to bring the joy back into your eyes." He brought his hand up to her delicate face and...
