Cyan
Lashanta Charlesrejecting my lycan mate
“You pre…you were…how did this…”
The words refused to come. Questions and sentences fractured within my mind before they fully formed. He’d agreed to this. He’d told me nothing. Betrayal—deep, throbbing, and consuming, coursed through my entire being. I tried desperately to calm myself, inhaling and exhaling deeply, but I could feel the chill settling in. A few gasps were heard in the crowd and I knew that if I could see them, my irises and pupils would be turning pale blue, almost ghostly white. I felt a cold breeze as it began to stir around me, letting me know that I probably wouldn’t have to wait until after my birthday to lose control of my Vetur. In my anger, I would surely be the firs
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