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His words sent little butterflies all through her stomach. When he spoke about how he didn't want to rush anything, she shook her head to agree with him. The midnight wolfess gave a smile, but felt something deep inside her that told her this feeling was bad. That it was bad to like Fitz. She had never felt like this for anyone before and the feeling she was getting now, slightly bothered Bindi. He will just hurt you just like everyone else, a voice said in her mind. Everyone you have ever know as left you, and he will do the same. It is bad to feel good.

She shook the voice from her head, and focus back on Fitz. When he said let's hunt, Bindi smiled at the thought of hunting something. She figured during the hunt she could get the voices out of her head and clear her mind. "Yes lets hunt!"