LOGINLana's POV
The dark past I'd buried for years, the chains, the torture, the imprisonment, the betrayal, was about to be ripped open for everyone to see.
Lana's POV The battlefield settled into a stalemate.Neither side could break through. The Wolf Hunters had us pinned, their silver weapons too deadly to charge, their positions too well-fortified to flank. Every time our wolves tried to push forward, bullets drove them back. Bodies piled at the edges of the compound. The smell of blood and silver hung thick in the air.
Lana's POV Silver bullets tore through the battlefield.I heard them before I saw them, sharp cracks splitting the night, each one a death sentence. Then the screams started. Wolves I knew from my little st
Lana's POV I held his gaze. That silent pressure he was putting on me—that last chance, that final offer—I wasn't going to give in to it. Not now. Not ever."I will NEVER be controlled again!" M
Lana's POVThe dark past I'd buried for years, the chains, the torture, the imprisonment, the betrayal, was about to be ripped open for everyone to see.Again, his eyes swept over the broken bodies like a farmer surveying his livestock. He didn't look at me, not yet. He was savoring the moment, drawing out my terror.Beside him stood a man I didn't recognize. Tall, broad-shouldered, with cold eyes that held nothing
Lana's POV The next day brought chaos.I was staying by Damon's side, my hand never leaving his. His breathing had steadied overnight, and the color was slowly returning to his face, but he hadn't woken yet
Lana's POVDamon's wounds were life-threatening. I knew it the moment they carried him through the doors of the pack house, his body limp and pale, blood soaking through the makeshift bandages Dave had tied around his chest. His head lolled back, eyes closed, and for one horrible second I thought he was already gone."Get the doctor!" I screamed, my voice not sounding like my own. "Someone get the pack doctor now!"
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