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His disorientation began to ebb and the soothing affection from his packmate was welcome. I'm okay. Please don't worry about me, he said quietly. Krarius had enough to worry about with settling into a new pack and becoming familiar with all of his new packmates; he didn't need the added burden of stressing about Kavik's shit. Besides, he was pretty sure he was okay; the headaches were agonizing, yes, but they didn't last long, and he had only had one today, which was an improvement from the two to three a day he had been suffering. He hoped that meant whatever side effects he had from his head injury were beginning to resolve along with the wound itself. 

That's very kind, but I could never ask that of you, the alpha replied, finally moving his gaze back to the kind male at his side. He wasn't sure how he had already earned such loyalty from the gentle man. He wasn't even sure he deserved it, and guilt settled settled in his stomach, mixing with the nausea that was the headache's parting gift.