Ayla’s POVThe next morning, my wolf was restless.You should’ve stayed with Agnar longer, she nudged, her voice echoing in the back of my mind.Kael shifted back first, don’t blame me, I snapped.I think you should just accept him. You like being around him.I sighed, pulling my hair back. Yeah, I liked him, but I wasn't naive. I didn't trust the situation. He was only being this way because of the bond. If we weren’t fated, I’d probably be locked in an iron cell somewhere until he finds a way to break his curse fully. To Kael, I was a pawn, and the bond was just the string he used to move me.I headed down the hall to Kiara’s room. I needed to tell her. She was the only person that knew much about the Sayer blood in me which has finally woken.Before I could even knock, the door swung open. Kiara stood there with her arms crossed, looking like she hadn’t slept much.“Hi,” I said.“Haven’t seen you in a while. How are you, Ayla?” she asked, stepping back to let me in.“I’m fine,” I
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