"Trust me Liann. . . I won't hurt you. . ."<br/><br/>It was odd to let a shifter back into her mind again, but his words, although she has heard them over and over from her pack, they were never nearly as gentle and careful as Warren was. Something in his voice really touched Liann and she truly felt safe to trust him.<br/><br/>He never looked into her memories, which she was grateful for. He didn't try to change her fears, another thing her father tried to do to forcefully calm her. Those trials never went well and she would break apart the bond hurting her and her father, her father would be enrage for weeks on end whenever that happened. But Warren was completely different, he reassured her and she didn't feel an ounce of pain. When she woke Liann did have a headache, but it was far better than what she experienced as a kid.<br/><br/>Rubbing her head she slowly opened her eyes waiting for them to focus. She was uncertain of what just happened, trails like this didn't usually end well and someone would yell or complain about her unwillingness. Looking to Warren, she instantly turned worried.<br/><br/>"Warren?" Liann said as she leaned in to look at Warren, he was so pale. "What's wrong? What did you do?" Carefully she placed her hand on his cheek and looked into his eyes. They were slightly unfocused, she's never seen anyone in a worst condition than her before. "Warren?" Liann called out again, her voice was soft but held panic and worry, she wasn't sure what to do.