Aurora's POV The front door swung open before my mother could knock, and I found myself staring at the most beautiful man I had ever seen, right before disgust twisted his perfect face.Rain poured down behind us, soaking through my jacket, but I could not move. He stood there, six foot four at least, dark hair still damp like he had just showered, sharp jaw clenched tight, and cold grey eyes that looked at me like I was something he had stepped in. My wolf stirred inside me, an unusual sensation that made my breath cease. She was always quiet, always dormant, but now she whimpered softly in recognition of something I did not understand.His eyes raked over me slowly, starting from my wet sneakers to my rain-soaked hair, and then his expression hardened into something cruel."So this is her." It was not a question nor an accusation. The words cut through the sound of rain like a knife."Logan." A deeper voice came from behind him, warm and welcoming, everything his tone was not. A
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