Feeling the pain leave her back, Liann stood up ready to argue but he cut her off. She had to admit that she didn't think about the mates. It's been years since she's interacted with a pack let alone be apart of one but she knew that the shifter was right. They'll come for him.<br/><br/>Trying again to say something she stopped, her eyes widened and she felt her cheeks heat up as the shifter took his shirt off. Although intrigued by the scars on his chest she turned away and touched her own scar on her face in thought. She started to wonder if the scars on his chest were only battle wounds.<br/><br/>Her mind came back when he started to arm himself, his shirt back on, and she frowned, feeling a hint of annoyance at this shifter. "You really are crazy," Liann finally said as she stepped between him and the door, crossing her arms. "Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're invincible. Let me. . " She paused as she considered her next set of words.<br/><br/>"Let me help you," Liann said her voice turning soft before her voice picked back up, determination shining in her eyes. "I'm the reason you're in this situation anyways. I know you came back to save me, probably because I'm a woman and you thought I couldn't handle myself. I would have been just fine. But here you are, injured, tired, and hungry. You know what, I'll help you whether you want it or not."<br/><br/>Liann stood there waiting for a response, her eyes narrowed and arms crossed, almost daring him to argue back. Helping a shifter was something she never would have imagined doing, but for the past couple days she's been doing a lot of things she wouldn't normally do.