<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=78141.msg3424147#msg3424147">Quote from: Travaius on 06-08-2010, 16:55:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Lohanis sighed as he looked over Alex’s form. This is exactly what he didn’t want for her. If it had been, he would have changed her while they were married. He wanted to spare her his life of unknowing, the fear that the humans would uncover them. As much as he had relaxed over the years, he knew no one would understand their life. His own wife didn’t believe him when he told her.<br/><br/>Silently cursing his beta Marcoth for changing her. They had spent the past few days worried about what was going on with her. After the attack by the Blood Runners on her, he knew there was little choice but to change her or watch her die. There was so little life in her that he still didn’t know what would happen. The change itself could kill her, or there have been so little of her left that there was no way it could take hold.<br/><br/>Spending the last few days checking in on her, it was almost a relief when she moved. Standing up from his position in a chair next to the bed, he sighed and looked her over. She was alive, which had to mean that the change took hold. He didn’t know how she would react when she told him. Hell, she hadn’t reacted well when he had told her about himself. Pushing the thought from his head, he looked down at her, sighing softly.<br/><br/>“Feeling ok? Do you need anything?”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Enfants de la Lune: Pack Den ((Lohanis' Room))</strong></span><br/>One hour later</div><br/>Alex had asked for nothing more then a glass of water which she now held in both hands as she sat up in Lohanis' bed. The bed was quite large, but even it looked small in the large master bedroom of the condo. Finding that even in the dark she could see everything as clear as day. Bring up the cold glass to her lips and taking a long drink before bringing it back down to rest on her lap.<br/><br/>The covers covered most of her lower body and legs as she sat there, the rest of her body covered in bandages. It seemed that these wounds would take a little more time to heal, even for a werewolf. Slowly the truth Lohanis' had told her only a week before started to become real and she knew now that he was indeed telling her the truth. The young woman already felt what ever was used to turn her flowing threw her veins. Alex had never been big on myths and legends so she could not really tell fact from fiction nor how one became a werewolf. Still she would need to hear it from Lohanis' or anyone to believe what was really happening to her. And that was the only question that left her lips, "What did he do to me?"<br/><br/>She could not help but feel a slight hate for Lohanis or any werewolf for that matter. She seemed to think if she would have just let things be and never meet any one from this pack her life would be just fine...and she could not help but blame them for everything that went wrong in her life. The heart break, the pain, being attacked by what ever attacked her. The look in those lovely hazel eyes that of distrust and dislike.<br/><br/>Yet, as she sat there now watching her so called husband --if he was even still her husband-- as he watched her.