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Biting mylip,Iknockonhisdoor.
Lookinghereandthereinthehallway,making surenooneseesme.
Thedoorpullsopenandmyanxiouseyesconnect withDom’s.
Hesteps asideandIrush.
in,withmypillowpressedtomychest.
DomlocksthedoorbehindandIcouldfinallybreathe.
Domlooksatmefromtoptobottom
andshakeshisheadinano.
HiseyestakeinmyattireandIfeelmycheeksflush.
Areyougoingtosleepinthat?”
Mypalmsclenchthepillow tightly.
TobehonestIhadnothingtowearasanightsuit.
Thismaidoutfitwiththisflimsyskirtwasmyonlyoption.
IhadtheclothesDongaveforthetrainingbuttheyweredrenchedinsweatandwerehangingonawireoutside,dryingfortomorrow.
“Iguess.
”
HewalkstowardshiswardrobeandnextIknowheoffersmealosetshirtandapairofjoggers.
My eyeswidenasIlookupathim.
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“Ican’t,itsalright.
.
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HerollshiseyesandnextIknowhe pushesmeinsidethebathroomwithhisclothesinmyhand.
“Youarenoingouttillyouchangeintothem.
”
“But-”
”
“Sier”
Dom-”
“Sier”
Ismiletoshakemyheadindisbelief.
Thismanissostubborn.
Ifinallynodandhewinksatmetogoout.
Isighandchangeintohisclothes.
Tobeimmediatelyhitbyhisrainandpinescent.
Itwasrefreshing,condcalming.
ButsomehowIcouldn’thelpthinkingaboutXavier.
Hisscent,hiseyes…wonderingwherehewouldbe.
SometimesIhavethisstrangefeelinginmychest,likeIamdoing somethingwrongbyaskingfavoursfromDomwhenXavierhasclearlyinstructedmetonotevenlookathim.
ButthenIambound.
Helpless.
Survivalisaninstinct,onecandoanythingforit.
AndDomwasjustthatforme.
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Istep outtoonlyfindDom restingonthesofa,thekingsizedbedempty.
“Yougottobe kiddingme.
Iamnotabedthiefnow,Dom.
Youalreadymademeaclothesthief.
”
Hesmirks,liftinghisarmfromhiseyestolookatme.
“WhatkindofamanIwouldbeifIletyousleepanywhereexceptthebed,mdy?”
Ichuckle.
Howcanthesetwobrothersbe sodifferent?Xavierliterallyfrozemetodeath,askingmetosleepontheflooronourfirstnightwhilehim?Heissuchagentleman.
Iseethleonthebedandmybodyliterallymoanedindelightongettinidonsuchasoftmattress.
ItfeltlikeIwasfloatingonclouds.
Ipullupthforterandsnuggleintoit.
Feelingsosafeandwarmaftersolong.
Ididn’tcareifIdon’tbelonghereorthisceisnotforme.
Ijustwantedtobeselfishforonceandbehere.
Confortable?”
HeaskswitharaisedbrowandInod,gigglinglikeakid.
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“Very!Thankyou!”
WecontinuetythereinsilencewhenIaskedhim,eagertogetananswertothisquestionforsolong.
“Ifyoudon’tmindmeasking,canIaskyousomethingpersonal?”
“ShootSier.
”
“Why…whydidyourenunciatethe title?Whydon’tyoudesiretobetheAlphaKing?”
He goessilent.
AndIimmediatelyregretaskinghim.
“Youdon’thavetoanswerifyoudon-”
“No.
It’salrightSier.
ActuallypowerisnotsomethingIdesireinmylife.
Imeanofcoursehavingitisagoodthing.
Buttherearethingsthatmattermuchmoremoretomethanthat.
”
“Things notbelievedbymany.
Yetpresent,feltandunderstood.
”
Ifurrowmybrowstolookathiminconfusion.
‘Things?Whatcoulditbe?”
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Aperson.
Theprodigy.
”
Awhat?Prodigy?Whatishetalkingabout?Ihaven’theardofthisonebefore.
Helooksatmeexpressionandsoftlysmiles.
“Youhaven’theardabouthim?”
Ishakemyheadinano.
Quiteinterestedbythistopic.
“It’te.
Iwilltell yousomeothertime…”
“No.
Iwanttoknowmore.
Please.
Is thistheverypersonyouhavebeensearchingforalltheseyears?Thereasonwhyyougaveuponyourtitle.
”
“YoucansaythatSier…butthat’stheleastIcoulddoforhim.
Mygrandmotherusedtotellmethestoriesofthstprodigyandtheyweretrulyinspiringand motivating.
”
“Thstprodigy?”
”
Oneisbornineveryhundredyearswitha uniquesupperpower.
Telepathy,timetravel,fireelemental.
Itcouldbeanything.
Oneof thestrongest werewolvesbornonou,itssaidthatifyouhavetheprodigyonyourside,youareundefeatable.
”
Really? Apersonlikethatexists.
Heismoreofasuperwolf.
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“Soyouwanthimonyoursidesothatyoucanbeindestructible?”
Heshakeshisheadinano.
“Prodigiesare ablessing,butalltheseyearsmanyhaveconsideredthemevil.
Duetolimitlesspowerstheyhavesufferedalot.
Someevenkilledthemselvestoescapegettingcapturedbywronghands.
Whileothers weremurdered,tomakesurenoonegetstoopowerfndtheworldstaysinorder.
”
“Howeverwhatthey don’tknowisthataProdugyhasagift.
Hecanfulfillsomeone’sonewish.
Iteffectstheprodigyhimself,somethinglikeselfdestructionbutstill itcanfulfillthatonewish.
”
*It’sneverbeendonebefore.
ButIwantthatonewish.
”
Myeyeswiden,hecan’tbeserious.
Anything?
Henods,lookingdistant.
Anything.
Hecanfulfinything.
Even…bringingthedeadback
tolife.
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Icouldseethatpaininhiseyes.
Hehaslostsomeoneverydeartohimandhecoulddoanythingtogetthembacktolife.
Anything.
“Whowasit?”
Iquestionandherakeshis fingersthroughhishairtosoftlywhisper.
‘Mymate.
”