The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate
Her bright blue eyes shimmer under the moonlight, and she looks so much like me in that moment, it steals my breath.
The energy in the air shifts. It pulses. Builds.
A hush falls over the crowd, and I can feel the eyes of our friends, our family, on them. Everyone is holding their breath.
Leo moves first. His body trembles, his spine arches, and I hear the sharp intake of breath as his bones begin to shift and reform. It’s fast, smoother than I expect, and within moments, where my son stood is now a towering Lycan. His fur is deep grey, almost black, and he’s massive, taller than most of the warriors in the pack already. His eyes, still his eyes, scan the crowd for a heartbeat before settlin
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