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sgust. She breathed out and ran to the bathroom, the walls seemed to shut out the room beh

that tingled all through reminded her of

ard as if she could wash away the symbol that chained her to the man who was solely responsible for ruining her existence. The water

e resonating within the bath

it have

Jarrel's men had stormed their home. Her father, the proud Alpha of the MoonLight

ce and protective, had tried to shield her, but she too was cut down. And her brother, b

ed, their pack overrun by Jarrel's forces. The survivors were either slaughtered or sold to other packs like livestock.

, she felt filthy and broken, and her sk

e said in a soft contagiously w

er eyes dilated with sorrow and anguish, her face wet with tears and red with scraped skin. She saw the mark, an ugly existence that c

her reflection in the mirror,

ead across her hand and up her arm but it was not quite so unbearable as the pain in her chest. She looked at the scat

the object turning it with her fingers and slicing her palm with the keen edge. The pain was a stran

e murmured. "I can't l

n. She thought for a while, that last spark which still burned within her core hoping for

blood started to appear on the surface. She did it again, and again; e

her body. She felt her energy fading, her muscles getting soft and she knew she was nearing her end

she didn't want to disturb the silence

d the world around

*

her and claimed her as his mate, yet she continued to defy him. Her spirit, her resistance, wa

hed, bowing his head respectfully.

snapped, not in the

She's in the bathroom

d came to a complete stop. He was met with a horrifying and hopeless scene. Hana's deep wrist cuts were causing blood to pool aroun

tion, and something more that felt strange and uneasy. He dismissed it instantly, crouching n

!" he barked at

e brought her over to the bed and carefully placed her down. His thoughts were racing, trying to decide what to do. Alt