washing over me. “What?” I croaked.
“That man trapped me in a nightmare. It wouldn’t stop, and I couldn’t
escape. But then I saw you in my dream, moving in the shadows. I didn’t
know who you were, but in that instant, I knew someone was coming for me,
that someone was fighting for me, and that even in the darkness, I wasn’t
alone.”
She wiped her eyes and wrapped her arms around me before I could
escape. My thoughts drifted from the rejoicing werewolves around us to my
own dark dreams and the face of the fortune teller, whispering from the
shadows.
Deep down, I knew my nightmare wasn’t over.
I will have my vengeance! The voice of Dragan, the deranged lunatic my
aunt had killed, echoed through my mind. I’d cut his soul out, but was he
really gone?
Not a chance. But maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t fighting alone.
My gaze drifted through the crowd and landed on Jaxson. He stood apart
from them like a lighthouse over the sea. Despite the commotion that
surrounded us, his piercing honey-gold eyes didn’t waver from me. Shivers
raked over my skin, and my wolf surged toward him.
I felt his irresistible magnetic pull drawing me into his orbit, summoning
me to him with every breath I took.
Jaxson Laurent, my fated mate.
I turned and walked away from it all.
I’d find a way to fight this. A way to break the bond and make my fate
my own.
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