Alpha Marcel
My mind scrambled, memories colliding and refusing to line up.
The bond.
The rejection.
The growls.
Violence exploding around me…
Him.
Marcel.
My breath caught painfully as his face surfaced in my mind, sharp and unyielding, his voice low and certain as the world went dark.
You’re safe now.
“No,” I whispered. “That doesn’t make sense. He kills…”
The woman watched the realization dawn, something unreadable crossing her expression.
“You remember him,” she said, stopping me. “And to say the least, you know of him.”
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