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Chapter Twenty-Three: Seeing her true side
He saw himself in a large, dark field filled with smoke. He was in his human form, alone and naked. He remembered being there as a child. He was only eight at that time. He'd woken up, not being able to control his beast anymore. He walked around the field, clueless about where he was going. Was he dreaming?
He heard a growl. It sounded familiar. He turned around and saw his wolf appearing from the white smoke. He was staring at him with his blood-red eyes.
He did not understand what was happening. Why was his wolf not in his body? Why was it standing before him as if it was another wolf? It stood away from him and growled. They stared at each other. What did it want? He asked himself. It was as if it was waiting for him to say something.
"What do you want?" he asked his beast.
It said nothing and continued to gaze at him.
"Why can't I control you?" he asked it.
Still, it said nothing.
He broke down into tears, remembering his
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The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Twenty-Five: Where am I?
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The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Chapter Twenty-Six: In hiding
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The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Twenty-Seven: Being kept in the dark
I followed Francine into the kitchen, accompanied by her mate. Questions flooded my mind. I wanted to know why she wanted me to follow her. Was she planning on asking me to cover up her lie to Cindy? I hated the thought of doing that. Taking notice of the place that I would be staying in, I saw that the light inside was very dim, but still, I could manage to see where I was going. Inside gave me a warm feeling of comfort and made me feel safe. Soon we were in the kitchen. I stood silently, staring at Francine, eager to know why she had brought me there. Also, I had some questions I wanted to ask her. "This is my mate, Frank," Francine said. I nodded. Finally, she told me her mate's name. Suddenly, I found myself asking her about lying to Cindy. I wished she had told her the truth that she was only protecting us from being discovered. "It was a good thing to do or she would have run off to him and reveal Christian's secret spot," she told me.
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I pulled away from Cindy, jumped off the bed and ran from the room. I was not able to take in the shocking information I'd received from her. I spun around the house in search of Francine, until everything around me was spinning. It was as if I was losing my mind. "Reds," Cindy called, worried. "What is wrong?" she asked me, pulling me into her embrace. I pushed her away from me. I didn't want to feel anyone’s touch. I shouted for Francine. I heard her running toward me. The minute she entered the living room, I shouted, "You lied to me! You lied to me." I was disappointed in her. How could she lie to me? Why? I was angry and didn’t care if I hurt her feelings. Her husband rushed into the living room. "What is happening?" he asked his mate, and held her hand. "You said that if I found my father he would give me the Valerian plant to save Christian when you know it's here," I told them angrily. Surprise covered their faces
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l could not stand to see the look on my friend's face as she stared at me while tears pooled in her eyes. It was as if I had betrayed her. I could no longer stay in the cell. I had to leave. I had to move away from her mate. "Wait," I heard Cindy's mate call out to me as I ran from the cell. I stood in the kitchen, nervous, and hating what my friend was going through. I heard the red-haired man shouting angrily and banging against the bars of the cell. Soon I saw Francine running into the kitchen with great worry on her face. "We need to calm him down before he allows someone to discover our hideout and ruin our plan," she said. I looked at her, wanting to know how I could help. Suddenly a dark cloud of sadness covered me as Cindy entered the kitchen. I stared at her, wanting to tell her I was sorry for what had happened. "You need to calm him down," I heard Francine say, as she held my hand. I turned my attention to her and then back to Cindy
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