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ARIANA'S POV.
"What do you mean by you cannot detect what's wrong with her?" Luke asked, already getting extra-aggressive.
I placed a hand on his gently, and he looked at me.
"It's probably because I'm a human. Have you actually ever heard of a story where a wolf mates with a human and marks her successfully? Let's just give it time." I said; Luke closed his eyes, running his hands through his hair, and accidentally caused the bond to fall off.
I smiled, noting how handsome he looked. Honestly, if I died, I didn't think I'd feel like I lost. At least, I got to hold a man like him. I got to feel him, and appreciate him, and I got to know what it felt like to be loved by him.
Negative thoughts again, Ari? I asked myself, but seriously, how could I be optimistic when my condition felt like my soul would slip away in the middle of the night?