My Mate's Father Claimed Me
Kenny would grow up with the knowledge that his mother had become a wall holding back the end of the world and I would have helped cause it.
“No,” I whispered.
This was not how it ended.
I closed the book carefully, as though it might break apart if handled too roughly, and pressed my forehead to the table.
I had spent my life choosing wrong, this time, I would choose action.
I rose slowly, pain flaring but manageable, and tucked the most important texts under my arm. Wolves could hate me later, my father could judge me later.
First, I would find a way to save his mate and his son and if redemption existed at all, I would earn it not with words, but with blood, knowledge, and whatever pieces
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