Ella smiled while watching Blaze lay his head on her lap. She brushed his soft hair and pinched her cheeks. She could still remember what happened on that day. When her grandfather was shot to his back.
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"Granddaddy!" Ella shouted and helped her grandfather. A reinforcement from a neighboring pack arrived and pushed back the hunters that obtained damages and deaths. They hurriedly retreated, seeing they don't stand a chance with the numbers of werewolves came.
"Are you okay?" Lemuel managed to ask his grandchild. Ella nodded her head while tears were pouring into her eyes. Elisa went to their side and lay Lemuel's head on her lap, and she was crying too.
"I'm sorry. I used you for the hunters' goal," Lemuel said while struggling to breathe. Ella shakes her head. She had already forgiven her grandfather. She doesn't know his reason for that, but she was thankful that he saved her from a bullet about to hit her.
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