Chapter 48 Held in His Arms

　　Caitlyn’s POV 　　I saw the hesitation in Raymond's eyes. 　　I had expected his rejection. It was just my way of saying goodbye. A farewell I had prepared for him. 　　I didn't tell him I would leave after this. 　　I had already made up my mind. Once this was over, it would be time for me to leave. 　　Raymond followed me as we walked back to the entrance of Smith's private hospital. 　　Smith was bustling around, organizing his belongings while grumbling under his breath. His irritation was so obvious I hesitated to step any closer. 　　Up close, his face was as dark as the bottom of a frying pan. 　　"Oh, you two werewolves! Look what you've done to my yard!" 　　I felt guilty and looked away, not wanting to meet his eyes. 　　He kept going, ranting nonstop, and I had nothing to say for myself. I just stood there, letting him vent. 　　I glanced back at the wreckage and frowned. 　　Lily, we screwed up this time. 　　The air was thick with the smell of blood, and the ground was a mess—grass ripped up, dar