*Pryce Winsley's POV*
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Extreme panic rushed through my whole body, seeing my mate lost consciousness while my right claws held her neck, and I quickly let her go.
"What have I done? No, no, no! Blair? Hey! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean..." I cried, stepping away from her, and I tried to look at myself and saw that I am this... No, I am in this ruthless monster's body, trapped.
I knelt and crawled near her to check if she was alright, but clearly, she wasn't. I have never felt so much fear in my whole life before, knowing that she's nowhere near being okay.
Did I... Did I just... Kill her? Please, no! I can never forgive myself if something bad happens to her.
Why is this happening? Why the hell did I do this unforgivable thing to her? I truly am a monster.