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Jordan brought out a tray of pies from the oven and quickly threw the mittens on the counter in his huge kitchen at the colony.

He set one in front of Willow on the island in the kitchen.

"It's hot" He warned removing the apron he had on.

"I like it hot" She gave him a weak smile and picked a fork. He sat opposite her.

Willow looked skinny and pale. Her lips are now purplish and her pupils turned blood red.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She let out a dry cough. She was so skinny that her collarbones were very much visible and so were her ribs.

"Nothing, you're beautiful" He smiled. She has been living with him in his house for a month now and her recovery is very slow.

"Don't flatter me" She chuckled while picking up a mirror. "I look terrible. My mum will kill me"

"You look the same to me" He shrugged.

"My eyes are red now. I look like a skeleton with a single layer of skin. And I have this annoying urge for blood. Am I still a werewolf?" She sadly asked.

"Yes, of c