Clara was in a bubble of emotions so strong that she was getting dizzy, although she didn't know if it was really because of that or because of the position she was in, on the hard shoulder of the wolf that ached against her ribs and very flat abdomen, at the same time. She was underweight. She was excited to finally be with him, because he had claimed her in front of everyone, that he was the alpha, so surely the thousands of abuses against her would end, but she was also somewhat afraid. She hadn't liked how he had looked at her so much. As if she had him... disgust?

She hoped that wasn't the case. She longed to be with her partner. If she hadn't rejected her…that was a good sign.

She raised her head slightly before walking away from the members of the pack and her father, noticing the various expressions of all in a diffuse way, between astonishment, indignation, envy. As she imagined, there was no smile in her direction, none of happiness. But Clara didn't care much. If she was wi