The Lycans Mate: Reincarnation of The Moon Goddess

rthy scent of damp moss and pine, but to Andrea Thorne, it was heavy with the weight of unease. He moved silently through the trees, his bare feet brushi

dows, its piercing yellow eyes fixed on him. The wolf shimmered faintly in the moonlight before shifting, its form blurring

her tone clipped. "The ot

ir, his jaw tightening. "The hunters were o

rowed. "What kind

y. A girl. Leila. Her defiance had been as surprising as

finally said, his voice

nreadable. "A human? That's not like y

his frustration bubbling to the surf

pressed, cro

hunters. There had been something about her,something he couldn't place. Her scent, faintly

about her," he admitted reluctant

sharpened. "Yo

k," he interrupted, his t

the edge of the clearing. He could feel Sienna's eye

e to himself than to her. "Just a

stepped closer, her voice softer. "If she's a

nd his own actions. The logical part of him knew that involving Leila further w

e said after a moment, his voice heavy.

will keep her safe? The hunters know

loose ends either. Leila's interference had painted a target on h

t," he said curtl

don't let your emotions cloud your

trode deeper into the forest, the weight of h

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rrounding trees. Inside, the atmosphere was tense. Wolves in human form lingered

eeted him, his tone both resp

ing blue eyes scanning t

ing toward the far co

leaning against the wall with a scowl on his face. The mom

c said, his

ea said simply, his ton

but he pushed off the wall and fol

Andrea turned to face his broth

ression defiant. "I was patrol

y," Andrea said, his voice low and controlled. "And I

ff," Alec snapped.

ting the room. "Your job is to follow orders,

him, but he d

s isn't just about you. The hunters are getti

ot up. "A human? What th

didn't plan for this. She

you deal with her

a warning growl rumbling in

led like static electricity. Then Alec exhal

muttered. "Humans brin

room, slamming the door behind him, he couldn't shake t

silence, Andrea stood alone on the balcony of the packhouse.

faint but undeniable sense of power,was unlike anything he had encounte

red in more ways than one. The idea that the bond could return, that fate would dare to prese

th the whispers of the past, memories he'd tried so hard to bury clawing their way to the surface. The pain of

ow...

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