The Dirty Blood Mate Of The Lycan Alpha
My mother's eyes were welling up with tears, her face twisted in anguish, but she didn't make a sound, her gaze fixed on mine, urging me to continue.
"If not for Amira, my wolf, and the Moon Goddess finally answering my call, I would've died that night," I said, my voice cracking as I spoke, tears streaming down my face.
Elisa's face crumpled, her body shaking with sobs, but she didn't make a sound, her eyes fixed on mine, filled with pain, guilt, and regret.
"I'm so sorry, Lyra," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body shaking with sobs. "I'm so, so sorry."
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