Everything was a blur as he took in his surroundings. Where was he again? He could hardly comprehend what had happened these past few hours. The dissociation had hit him like a freight train. Rolling off the bed with a quiet thud silently Israel crawled to his clothes. Quietly he began to put them back on before he heard the bed creak. He had just slipped his shirt back on when his dark eyes met Enzo’s sheepishly. The wolf froze up. I didn’t want to disturb you. He mouthed with hands frozen on the hem of his boxers that were halfway pulled up his legs. If I wanted to set fire to your place I would’ve done it already. I was just going to get a glass of water... I swear...
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