Howl at The Moon: The slaved luna
And in the face of all these things that stand in my way, I will remove them all, just like those enemies that I have torn apart!
My wolf compromised, he stopped growling. And I tightened my grip on Jane, letting her watch as the captives were torn apart one by one in front of her.
Jane was trembling and her face was as pale as white paper.
I was annoyed by her performance.
This cowardly woman made me feel confused! Although her body, face, and breath fascinated me, I couldn't help but feel disgusted with her inside. My instinct was to love and care for her because she was my mate, but my reason was to dislike her and stay away from her because she was too fragile a woman.
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