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I could hear the self loathing in his voice. The guilt.
"Hey," I said, walking over to him. "Don't do that. Don't you dare do that. You found her. You brought her here. You're protecting her. You're giving her a chance. A chance she wouldn't have had on her own. She needs a strong male by her side."
"Is she safe though?" he asked, looking at me, his eyes full of pain. "With me? Am I putting her in more danger by keeping her here?"
"We're all in danger, Fenrir," I said in a soft voice. "We have been since the day we were born. The only difference is, now we have a reason to fight back. Now we have something to lose. And we have her. She’s seven months pregnant. She’s vulnerable." I stated the obvious. "Her powers may be a great advantage, but she still isn’t stable. We can’t use
