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Landon.She isn’t Brooklyn.She has changed.She isn’t my Brooklyn right now.What on earth happened there?Shutting my eyes, the way she came back home invades my thoughts. Her hair was strewn all over, splatters of blood and dried tears evident on her face, her lips blue, eyes sunken with bags under them, and her body lean and shivering. She had lost weight—she was a mess. What hit me harder was the blood on her clothes and hands. I prayed to the moon goddess, hoping it wasn’t hers. And it wasn’t. I had no idea what happened, but I was glad she was okay.I know I’m wrong.Brooklyn is far from okay.My eyes drink her in for the umpteenth time in the last few hours since she passed out in my arms again. I had to call my mum to come check her since she was once a healer, and she’s the only one I trust around my mate right now.I kiss her forehead once again before getting up from the bed. I don’t want to leave her all alone, but her last words haunt me, and people are asking questions
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Brooklyn.This has to be the best sleep I’ve had in four days.If it were up to me, the days of sleep lost would be repaid first—but the food lost takes priority. Landon must have cleaned me up, because there’s no blood on me. And my hair is back to its natural state.What I do wish, however, is to go back home. I wish to see or speak to no one. I want to be alone. I’ve been starved for three nights—what’s one more morning?While brushing, my eyes catch my reflection. My eyes have lost their vibrant color and my cheeks have sunken. I’m not as chubby as I used to be—and I hate that. I hate how I look right now. Spitting out the foamy substance from my mouth, I brush my tongue, then rinse, gargle, and rinse again.I grip the counter, my knuckles turning white from how hard I’m holding onto it. My clavicles are prominent, and the spot where they meet is sunken. Gosh, I dislike how I look right now. With a sigh, I look away and step back from the mirror.Just as I take another step toward
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Brooklyn.The night wind howls at me.My hands wrap around myself as I try to warm up from the harsh cold, but it’s hard to do so when you’re wearing a thin, short top. I truly curse my choice of clothing from three days ago.At least the attic was warmer than this.Soon, I reach the north she spoke of, and my heart beats louder when I see that it leads to a forest. There’s a clearing, but walking through it late at night…And I don’t even know what time it is. The moon is starting to come out, and the stars are fully out. It should be nearing 9 PM.You’ve killed three people in less than an hour—what is there to fear?I take a deep breath and propel my legs to move forward. The further I walk in, the clearer the clearing becomes.With no sense of direction, as the cold bites my skin and my feet threaten to break apart, I keep walking—because all that matters right now is my Landon.The more distance I leave behind, the more I begin to feel the pull. The mate pull. The pack pull. The
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Brooklyn.Fiona’s —with eyes still and open— body crashes on me. My anger satiates for a bit, and what I just did crashes on me next. I scream, pushing her off me with a scramble. I pull my legs to my chest, my hands going around them. Without realizing, I bring my hands to cover my strangled cries, but when the horrid scent of her blood inflicts my nostrils, I scream. Gawking, my hands begin to shake as I stare at them. My gaze blurs, and I blink multiple times. Oh, goddess… what have I done?What have I done??What have I done???The last look lingers in her eyes. The raw fear when my claws went around her bone and the gasp when I tore it out. They haunt me. It’s evident on her face. Not being able to stare at it anymore, I let my head fall on my knees, bloodied hands going around me in a protective shield as I rock myself into oblivion. “I killed someone,” I whisper. “I killed someone.” It is my new worship song. I become so lost in it that I have no idea when someone waltzes
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Brooklyn.She enters.She paralyzes.She ogles in shock.The tray of medical items she brings to vampire my blood falls to the floor, sending the items in them spiralling. My gaze doesn't once leave her.She is a big fool.Before her stupid scientist brain can finally comprehend what's going on, she's on the floor with the syringe in her neck.She growls loudly and I hear the sharp sounds of claws extracting, but before it can touch me…I'm up and a few steps away from her in seconds.How am I able to do that??I don't know, don't ask.Like Logan has been teaching me, I observe her yank the syringe from her neck with a painful grunt. Her blood spills before the skin barrier starts to make love with each other once again.My lips pull down in a frown.Right. I forgot I am dealing with a freaking, bloody full werewolf.She takes a fighting stance and I watch in surprise. She knows how to fight too??? As if knowing what I am thinking, she smirks, her head doing the weird stupid thing fi
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Brooklyn.It's harder than I thought.I've been at it for a few hours now, yet nothing. I bite on my bruised lips as I give it one more slash with a tired breath. Panting, my hands fall on my lap with a sigh. The grumbling of my stomach reminds me that I've not eaten for almost two days and it's the longest I've gone without food in my life. I salivate my parched lips —I need water and my scratchy throat agrees with me. “Landon.” I shut my eyes and repeat, “Landon.” I hear footsteps approaching and my eyelids snap open. My breath picks up and I puff out my hair. Sitting up, I make sure my head covers the work I've been doing in order not to get caught. The door slides down and they ascend the steps. I try to level my breathing before he shows. To my surprise, he looks worried.“Fiona isn't home.” Rushing over, he knees beside me and picks up the chains, unlocking it. I watch with wide, panicked eyes. “What are you doing?”He barely glance up at me as he mumbles, “we should not ha
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