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Chapter 30: Avalyn's POV

"Avalyn!" Dawn's screeching voice pulled me out of sleep and I frowned as my eyelids struggled to open my eyes.

"Go away..." I mumbled pulling the covers over my head.

"Like I listen to that! Get up!" She yelled and I could hear the laughter in her voice but I wasn't just in the mood.

Ever since we had that conversation concerning the baby, I have been unable to take it out of my head. Each time I felt a movement, I was overwhelmed with the thought that the child was trying to kill me.

Werewolves could be human, I told myself over and over, yet I got reminded of their ability to turn as well. Sara already told me that werewolves weren't born in their wolf form but I found that hard to believe.

I kept having dreams and thoughts that it would transform and have a go at me with its sharp claws.

To make it all worse, Talon was no ordinary Wolf. He was a Lycan. It meant he was stronger than the average wolf. His offspring would be equally strong and unpredict