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She's a lycan.

Logan’s POV.

Everywhere is quiet, clouded by the stench of death. The fire crackles endlessly on the fireplace, the embers flaring mindlessly while Tiago and I stand still watching the two bodies lying still on the sofa.

My teeth grit hard as does my heart. It’s taking everything in me not to shed a tear. I still cling to that hope that it’s not over yet.

I can’t lose her. I can’t lose my mate and Luna. She means the world to me

right now.

However, that incessant voice in my head keeps telling me it’s going to happen all over again. I’m going to watch my mate die just like I watched my family die.

Rage and hopelessness bubbles inside me, bearing me down.

Turning in fury, I punch the wall of the fireplace and howl.

No, goddess no!

You just gave me my mate, I can’t lose her just yet.

I can’t lose her!

No matter how much I howl in my mind, nothing happens. The goddess stands above the sky, watching as the cold hands of death take the only woman that keeps me together.

Shreddin
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