Curse of a Lycan Luna
Not even my wolf felt ready to surge forward and protect me.
Slowly, Bram lifted his free hand toward my face, aiming for my eyes. I squeezed them shut, but his hand never made contact. After an excruciatingly long moment, I fluttered my eyes just barely open, so I could see what was happening. But, that was a mistake. He waved a hand over my face, and I damn near felt the contacts melt.
So maybe he didn’t lose that much of his creepy seer shit when he was turned if he could still see lies.
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