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•Chapter 115•

Auteur: Deborah Myers
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Zane

Earlier . . .

My body disrespected my mind's wishes, hindering me from proper movements. My fingers refused to move, my legs didn't lift from the ground as I walked. My vision had refused to clear, making the whole world a foggy mirror with barely decipherable shapes bobbing inside.

It was a folly on my part to have underestimated Ashley's desire to seek out the truth about her past. I had seen it all in those eyes of hers, and yet I had decided to ignore the signs.

I wanted to be angry with her. I wanted to latch on to what she did to me and hold it against her, but the more I pondered on that, the deeper my worry for her grew.

Going into those woods was incredibly dangerous, even for the trained warriors in the Lycan Tribe. I could already feel my annoyance slipping away, but I didn't try to hold on to it. As every emotion came to me, I allowed it to run its course before sweeping it away and focusing on what really mattered: her safety.

It took a lot to drag myself into the
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