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It took a while for Luke to tend all of Alexander's wounds. He was aware that he had to be more careful now, since he wouldn't heal as fast as a normal wolf. The teen hissed as the cotton pad with the disinfectant touched his purplish lips and he wrinkled his nose dissatisfied. Luke noticed his cute expression and smiled moving on to his next wound, a cut underneath his eye. 

"So, that was a stupid move." Luke told him and Alexander nodded, looking defeated. "But at the same time kind of cool. How you wanted to defend me."

They were in Luke's room, the small window open letting the chilly night wind enter. Alexander shivered slightly, the older getting up to close it. He brought his chair close and sat down, turning it around and passing his long legs through the back, resting his chin on the harsh plastic material.