The Lycan king's Forbidden Obssesion
I did not understand what had just happened, not really and not in any way that made sense, but I knew that the monster had looked at me like I was the one who was broken, and like he saw something in me that I had forgotten was there, and like he wanted to put me back together even though he did not know how.
The doors opened again, and a guard entered, a large wolf with cold eyes and a scar across his throat, and he did not speak but just pointed toward the hallway, and I stood up on legs that shook and followed him out of the throne room.
Behind me, the fires burned low, and the shadows grew long, but I could feel the king's eyes on my back, burning through me, even though he was not ther
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