Chapter 41- The ImposterMALRIK POVI clearly may have overestimated my plan and didn’t think through before I decided to go ahead with it. In my defense, knocking my brother unconscious and chaining him in the dungeon had felt like an excellent idea. He wouldn’t run after me, telling me this and that. Oh, don't, it will kill our mate, Malrik. Oh, let’s wait for Ysara to come back, Malrik. Oh, you can’t control your beast, Malrik. Blah fucking blah.While he was right half of the time, I didn’t need to hear his voice preaching about control and shit. So I chained him with the same chains that I always wore on the night of the full moon. Brilliant. Right?But, right now? Not so much. Because seeing Aurelia made all thoughts go poof, and now I stood against Azrael’s car with a dry mouth and a slight tremor in my bones. I was a nervous wreck, especially when she looked at me like I had hung the moon myself.Against my better judgment, I unglued myself from the car and walked to wher
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