The Lycan's daughter: His to ruin
Then he leaned in, close enough that I could feel the warmth of his breath, close enough that I could smell the pine and earth of him that had once meant safety, and for one treacherous second my body remembered what it had meant to be loved by him.
He said two words.
"Watch me.”
Then he straightened and walked out and the door slammed shut behind him ,the sound echoing in the guest room.
I shut my eyes, taking in a deep breath and releasing it. My mind dragging me back to the past as tears rolled down my eyes relentlessly.
I was a Lycan's daughter. I had walked away from that name because I had wanted something softer. I had buried it under three years of being a good Luna, a quiet wife, a