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''Hey'' the stranger smiled. My head hurt and my body felt numb but my mind was so calm. I felt so comfortable, so at peace.'' On cloud 9 are we ?'' he asked and smiled as the nurse walked in. ''I think he's a bit high on the pain medication'' '' Mr. Donovan, the report you asked for is here'' Donovan politely thanked his assistant before glancing down at his supposed son. The small wrinkly thing had just been transferred out of the PICU. ''Let's see how this goes'' was all he said as his feet lead him through the familiar hallways. Alexis was ready to give in. Too tired to resist. Too weak to stand. Too broken to fight. But he still went on, hoping that his 2 mates would love him. There was no abuse. No bullying from his mates. But no love either. Just empty words. At first he thought It was because having 3 mates was rare for werewolves but then he thought that, may be it was because he was 2 years younger. Then he thought he was the problem. Then he ran out of ideas.
Let's say goodbye !
