Mated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
SIERRA
The sound of Dane’s voice echoed through the room, raw and filled with pain. I could barely see through my tears as I watched the screen. Harold’s laughter cut through my heart like a knife, and every scream from Dane felt like a stab in my chest.
“Please, stop this!” I begged, my voice cracking. “Let him go! He hasn’t done anything to you!”
Harold smirked, his eyes glinting with cruel amusement. “Oh, Sierra,” he said, his tone mockingly sweet. “This is entirely up to you. Give up your powers, reject your mates, and agree to marry Gerald, and I’ll let your precious Dane go.”
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