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Chapter 45

James's death never meant to happen.

He wasn't supposed to die, not because of me. No one was supposed to die except for Davis. My wolf howled in an unbearable, hot pain as tears burst out of my eyes, raw from inside. I refused to cry for a man--ever, but I couldn't hold back.

I had known James for only weeks, maybe months and all he had done was care about me even though I felt nothing for him. He was a good friend.

My claws dug deep in my palms as I sobbed, warm tears going down my cheeks. I sat beside his body that turned cold in a span of seconds. Once the sorrow passed away, the anger dived in, taking over my body.

A man's shadow hovered over me, when I looked up it was Martin, standing above, remorse filling as his eyes as he looked down at James.

"Release your beast. Kill Davis." I whispered, my eyes scurrying around the area to find the cruel wolf that had killed James. Davis wouldn't live. I'd kill him with my bare hands if I had the chance.

A hand came down my elbow and dra
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