A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 213

Daniel’s POV

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I never figured that my actions would cause her pain, but I hurt my Mate in a way I never thought was possible. I keep running, giving control to Stan, my Lyon.

He warned me that my decision would bite me in the ass, but I had thought that I was doing this for Lucy. Giving my Mate the chance to enjoy her freedom, but instead I broke her heart.

I ignore the persistent pressing in my head, I don’t want to talk to anyone. Stan howls as my thoughts go back to Lucy’s face, she looked so hurt and fragile as she spoke,

But for the life of me. I can’t recall what she said. All I was focused on were her eyes, those big brown orbs filled with pain, pain that I caused. I knew I had lost her and the realization of that sends bolts of pain through my body.

The next moment my entire world turns black.

Lucy’s POV

I hear voices shouting, but my brain is not able to process what is being said. I feel that a pair of arms lift

me up.

but I am to numb to care.

can’t handle the pain and rejection I feel. Sasha, my Wolf, is whimpering and I can feel her

presence fade, my lights go

Izzy’s POV

I shout at Carlos and Donnie to follow

back.

her, I see her lose consciousness. Luckily my Dad already held her in his arms as it happened and I tell him to take

that Daniel is blocking her and I curse under my breath. I am about

and turn my face towards his chest, inhale his scent to calm Evie down. It takes a few seconds before I am able to focus again.

what got in to him, for as long as I have known him, he has been talking about finding

he has been waiting so long to find her and then he goes

Lucy’s POV

words. It is annoying as hell and I want it to stop, 1 just

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clear a little, the events from earlier come rushing back and I want the blackness to claim me again. “Lucy, don’t give up.” I hear the whispered voice more clearly this time, but it doesn’t sound

harder, trying to pick up on something. The unfamiliar whispering voice keeps talking to me, keeps telling me not to give

and to inform that person to shut the fuck up. Thinking that, I hear a faint voice in my

tells me I almost did. I ask her how

heavy on my chest. I try to remove it, but it only becomes tighter.

my body has a mind of its own and doesn’t want me to break away from the