โพ ๐ผ๐ก๐๐ค๐ ๐๐ ๐๐: โ๐๐๐๐๐๐ค โพ
โฅเนโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโเนโฅ
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ย under the force of his punch. His control had left him, leaving behind a lycan who craved for something he could never have. Someone who had left him shattered. Gave him smiles, but made him shed more tears.ย
๐ผ ๐ค๐๐ ๐'๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐, ๐ฟ๐ข๐๐๐๐.
His knuckles were covered in blood - even his wolf didn't heal him. Pain was all they wanted to feel. Perhaps his mother was right, he did not deserve someone's love. Even his mate wasn't his alone.ย
๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐ก๐, ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐, ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Lucian had felt their bond, their connection. She had rescued him from death, given him a purpose to breathe. There was no doubt in his mind that she was his mate. The magic had shown it to him.ย