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While it hadn't been his intention to stay out overnight, it wasn't as if it had been his choice. Well, after he'd been attacked and saved by Roman he'd had a choice, but he wasn't about to deny Roman after they'd been apart for months. He'd been the first guy that London had really started to fall for, and he'd ran in the opposite direction instead of letting himself fall because of his secret. London always reasoned that it wasn't just his secret he'd be telling, it was his entire pack's secret, and if London was anything it was extremely loyal. But it had turned out that Roman had known all along what he was, and that Roman knew how to pick out different supernatural creatures. Finding that out had been a shock to London, and he'd felt incredibly stupid for giving up someone out of fear when they'd known who he was all along. They'd spent the night together, though, and now things seemed like they were right as they were before London had given up.

Once Roman dropped him off in the morning, London was slow moving to get into the house. His body was sore for the car crash Elgyn had caused, and he was still weak from the vampire's bite. The man had nearly drained him, and if it hadn't been for Roman, London knew he'd probably be dead. Or locked away as the vampires pet. Death was definitely much more appealing than the alternative, but thankfully London was now home. Safe.

He slipped into the house, chilled from the morning cold despite his usually warm nature. His body was still recovering. He took the back way, the door that led into the kitchen, and he was quiet. The second he opened the door the smell of coffee hit his senses, and he was comforted by the familiar scent of Sigmund. He shut the door quietly and leaned up against it with a heavy sigh as his gaze settled on his Alpha and friend. In other packs, most would never dare to categorize their Alpha as a friend, but London did. There had been a time when he'd hoped for more than friends, but that wasn't something that was meant to happen and he'd come to terms with that a while ago. And then he'd met Roman, and moved on through falling for someone else, then he'd given Roman up for his pack's secret though no one had asked him to, and now... Roman was back. It was safe to say that London's head was spinning a bit, and not just from his injuries.

"My car needs to get towed," he said after a moment, his voice clearly exhausted.