Chapter 742

　　Third person's POV 　　In the dimly lit room, an atmosphere of intimacy hung in the air like an invisible net, tightly entwining Derek and Tabitha. 　　Outside the window, the hustle and bustle of the city was shut out, leaving only the two of them, their rapid breathing and pounding heartbeats as if trying to break through the silent night. 　　Derek's tall frame pressed tightly against Tabitha, their body heat blending together, scorching like a burning flame. 　　As werewolves, their keen senses could clearly detect every subtle change in each other's bodies. This close and intimate contact intensified their emotions, as if they were about to consume each other. 　　Tabitha's mind went blank in an instant, filled with disbelief. The coincidence was so extreme that even the most absurd novels wouldn't dare to write it this way! 　　"How are you? Did your wound split open?" Tabitha asked anxiously, her voice tinged with undeniable concern. 　　She was worried for Derek's safety, especially in thi