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.

out the door and I fear that my brain and body can’t handle the pain and rejection I feel. Sasha, my Wolf, is whimpering and I can feel her withdrawing in to the back of my mind.

presence fade, my

Izzy’s POV

shout at Carlos and Donnie to follow him and

back.

my Dad already held her in his arms as it happened and

I curse under my breath. I am about to lose

and turn my face towards his chest, inhale his scent to calm Evie

know that they have picked up his scent and are in pursuit. I wonder what got in to him, for

and thirteen years old, he has been waiting so long to find her and then he goes around

Lucy’s POV

a voice softly whispering, but I can’t make out the words. It is annoying as hell and

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to claim me again. “Lucy, don’t give up.” I hear the whispered voice more clearly this time, but it doesn’t sound familiar.

I focus even harder, trying to pick up on something. The unfamiliar whispering voice keeps talking to me, keeps

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

almost did. I ask her how it is possible that she is still

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

my body has a mind of its own and doesn’t want me to break away from the comfort–zone I’m in. After