Her Lycan From Hell
He held onto my hand tighter, as if he was expecting me to run.
"Why are there flames? Why are we here? Where is here?"
"You know how I have a nickname? They call me the Lycan from Hell?"
I nodded slowly, "Yeah?"
"Well, this is why," he motioned around us, "I made a deal a long time ago. Gave up part of my soul, so I'm technically half Lycan. And half demon."
I swallowed hard before letting out a shaky breath, "Right. Um, okay. Okay." I pulled my hands from his and began to pace.
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