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Prologue

PROLOGUE---The words of Dr. Sophia echoed relentlessly in Evander’s mind, each syllable digging deeper into his soul like a thorn."It's possible that Zyana carries the Hunter’s curse... It runs in the Morenos' bloodline."The nature of her voice was soft and even, but the revelation had been shocking to Evander nevertheless. Even the thought of it made him feel sick, and the bile crept up from his belly toward his throat as he recollected all she had said, all she had told them.The Hunter’s curse. A generational curse, a twisted inheritance that passed from one Moreno to the next. It was a silent killer, a ticking bomb lodged deep in the brain, lying dormant until it awoke, driving its victim to kill werewolves without thought, without mercy. It was primal, instinctive. Unstoppable.Evander walked up and down his office with fists clenched at his sides, lost in thoughts. Zyana… the woman who captivated his heart’s desires, the woman he was destined to have, his fated mate. She cou
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CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER ONE Zyana's pov I stood by the window and stared out at the dark forest in my sight of view. I hummed to the breeze that made the leaves on the trees sway. The moon hung high, full and bright and beautiful. But the quiet outside was unsettling—like the world was holding its breath. Yet, something didn’t feel right. Everything always felt right at night, I enjoyed the nightime, but tonight of all nights, I was the least comfortable."Zyana."I turned my attention to my father standing by the door of the kitchen, looking at me weirdly as if I was talking to myself. He had already gathered his gear. His bag was packed full as usual with snacks and water, the knives and tools he was carrying along with him were carefully and neatly arranged on the counter. I knew what this meant—he was preparing for a hunt. But this didn't look like it was just any hunt. Not tonight.I looked back at the window, my heart pounding. “I need to go with you, Dad. Tonight doesn't feel right and I
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CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER TWOZyana's pov With every breath, my lungs seized so painfully that they felt like they were being crushed in a vice. My leg muscles were on fire, and even as the thick undergrowth of the woods made every movement a strain, I forced myself to push further.Branches on the trees tore at my cheeks but I couldn't stop running. I didn’t have the luxury for that. From behind me, I could hear heavy paws thudding against the ground and that sound was getting closer. I knew they were nearer to me, I could tell they were picking up speed in pursuit of me.Such warmth constricted me from within, and I would trample upon the force of the will of my lungs and run.They were still there—those creatures. The wolves that had slaughtered my father. The beasts that were chasing me now, their dessert after successfully attacking my father who was even stronger and more skilled than me.I stumbled over a thick root on the ground and I was barely able to catch myself before I went face-first i
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CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER THREEZyana's povI shot up, my heart pounding frantically against my rib cage. The room around me looked foreign; it was huge and nothing like the small comfortable old space I shared with my father. The bed beneath me was too soft, too clean, and I panicked for a minute, choking on air.Where was I?My fingers clutched the soft sheets as I looked around the room to find something familiar or remember something… Or someone. Then all the memories came rushing in my mind. The wolves, my father’s death, the chase, the river... and then him. The man—Evander.I remembered following him after he offered me protection, but everything after that was a blur. I rubbed my aching temples, trying to put the pieces of all the memories together to make a sense of it. My body felt heavy and my head still hurt like a bitch. How long had I been out cold?Considering the low sunlight that filtered thought the gapd in the curtain, it was still early morning, but I couldn’t be sure. I swung m
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