Evence jerked her shoulder out of his grip and looked away from him, heading up the stairs. "Merek... go home... I deal with enough without having to figure out whether youre telling the truth or not," she said in a tired tone. Kicking open her bedroom door, she stopped outside of it and held up a finger telling him to wait there. Going into her room, she grabbed her sketchbook and brought it down the stairs.<br/><br/>Holding it out to Merek, she let him have it. "Here, I get tired of looking at it," she said quietly. The sketchbook was overflowing with sketches of Merek, human and wolf form. Every feature perfect and full of life. Staring at the sketchbook as he held it, she mumbled, "I never could get you out of my head. Every year I felt like I was being pulled back towards you. But after you rejected me I refused to go back. It took me several years to pull together my pack. I cant afford distractions now. There's too much going on.".<br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Rose nodded as Zane told her his story and grinned as he asked about hers. Leaning close to him, she ran her hand over his side. Her touch could barely be felt it was so gentle and knowing. "Evence found me dying in a ditch on the side of the road one night three years ago. I had been attacked by six wolves from another pack. They almost tore me limb from limb, but they decided it would be more gratifying to watch me bleed to death in a ditch on the side of the road. Evence came along and saved me, the doctor at the pack house told me I was only an hour or two from dying," she paused, giving a shrug, "I owe her my life." Rose finished.<br/><br/>A small frown creased her features before she smiled again and looked up at Zane. "I thought you were cute," she said bluntly. Then grinned and chuckled a bit, "And I am a doctor, boundary lines don't technically apply to me." she added.