#Chapter 78 That Talk

Justin POV Gwen, our pack healer, left the house at sunrise. I could have personally healed Helen but I was too afraid of shifting, of letting my Lycan get close enough to shift while exploring her beautifully sweet body. I waved to the healer and retreated upstairs, seeing my mate still sniffling into her pillow. Her scars were still bright and fresh, and I could have the marks gone completely if I had my way with her, but this would be the best Helen could have for now. I’m still too far on edge to have her body meet mine in sex. Randy watched me carefully as I kissed her cheek. Her scent was so strong, too strong, that it burned my lungs and set a new fire ablaze in my blood. “Careful,” Randy warned. I gave him a pleading look. “She’s my mate. I am always careful with her.” He shrugged, throwing his hands up in surrender. “Fine. I’ll go downstairs then.” I waited for him to leave before slipping in bed beside my whimpering, distraught mate. I knew Randy had told