enne

I stayed in the ward t

d, Imanol didn't

apologize to Carisa, and crawl back to hi

my uninjured left hand, I swiped open

ngry anymore-only a

his ridiculous demand,

rmanent marking ceremony known as The Bite, an unmarked

sever this filthy ch

simple text, the ancient vow carried

firmly with my left thumb, typing out t

, reject you, Imanol

st three years flashed through my mind, immediately crushed by the image of

trace of hesitati

ring pain exploded deep inside my chest, feeling as if a

ejecting our unmarked bond wouldn't kill me, yet the

s cold sweat soaked through my gown, curling up on the

the phone again and dragged Imanol's phone number straight int

gth was drained from my limbs, and I collaps

my chest finally faded away, leaving behind

Brandyn walked in holding

eat-drenched hair, he rush

he wound on your shou

as I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead with th

the sudden shift in my spiritual aur

oked the Rejection Ritua

ischarge papers from his hand, and

angerous it is for an unmated wolfless to l

death on the floor is the real dead end," I

bottle of high-grade painkillers from his c

your ear surgery left a message saying he hop

him for me," I

, packed my few belongings into my shoulder bag,

at I could clearly hear the fountain spla

oar of a sports car engine

ard, and Imanol stepped out with a dark face, a