5 CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO - THE LYCAN CITY. LUKKAR CASTLEVALERIEI did not know the exact reason why it enraged me, maybe it was because Rosalie had been a pain in my ass since the first time I met her, or maybe it was because I knew that she would ordinarily not have me on her mind but chooses to because wanted so much to sleep in my mates bed. Either one or was, I was for sure not going to let her succeed.“Trying to uncover my past? What exactly do you mean?” I asked Reila slowly, half of me hoping that it wouldn’t be as serious as she was making it sound.“I was with my mate a night back at the city’s local market,”—she sat on the arm chair that was pushed to the wall—“he was making some rounds so he told me to accompany him, he said it would nothing harmless so I didn’t have to worry about dangerous fugitives or the whatnot…”She trailed off, clearing her throat and licking her lips. “That’s when I saw a familiar figure, I recognised her immediately of course, frankly she was hard t
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