Lucien sat in silence, his eyes narrowed as he stared into the fire heart in his room. His crippled and shattered leg throbbed in pain, forcing a silent wince as he shifted his weight.Even after all these years, his werewolf blood - and all the remnants of his strength as an alpha - still tried to stitch his shattered leg back together.He waited for the heat from the fire to reach him. To melt away the cold in his heart, but it didn’t. It never did. He glanced down at his leg, the twisted vertical scars ran from his thigh to his calf.His door barged open and Lucien snapped his gaze towards the door.Anger flashed through his eyes at being interrupted, but he quickly stifled his emotions. He was not the man he once was.“Why didn’t you knock?” Lucien hissed, his sharp icy gaze directed at his once loyal subordinate and junior brother,“Why would I?” Alder chuckled, smirking, “Get up, Lucien. Your bride has arrived,” he ordered,Lucien blinked, his eyes widening in surprise. He could
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