My mind was a clouded mess and there was nothing I could do about it. Leon was creeping inside, and although I was totally aware of this, I couldn’t stop it. I felt him messing around in there, not with my thoughts exactly, but with my feelings, much like he had that night at his place, when I’d almost given in to his desires. This time, he wasn’t trying to make me sleep with him. He was convincing me to accept Cassian’s plan and destroy Xander’s pack. The worst part was that it was working. I was filled with anger that instead of being directed at them vampires, was directed at the werewolves, even when they hadn’t done anything wrong to me. He could only influence my feelings and not my thoughts, but honestly, it felt like it was the same thing. “Kill,” he said. I closed my eyes as a wave of pure rage crashed into me. I was only thinking about Xander now, and it was like I wanted to burn him down. Rip him apart. These feelings weren’t mine, but they flowed through me, leaving v
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