Rejected by Lycan Steven
After finishing with the rogue by consuming its flesh and discarding its head, I stood there in awe, struggling to grasp the reality unfolding before me.
Steven shifted back to his human form, bare from the waist up, his eyes begging as he gazed at me.
He seemed to gauge my reaction. "Are you alright?" he inquired, but I shoved him away and retreated.
I shook my head, afraid of him. "It was you all along! You orchestrated all this chaos!"
The silver fur glimpsed during a near accident, things that appeared beside me just when I needed them, his subtle questions about my paste and my mate...
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