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.

fear that my brain and body can’t handle the pain and rejection I feel. Sasha, my Wolf, is

I feel her presence fade,

Izzy’s POV

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

blocking her and I curse under my breath. I am about to lose my patients when I feel two arms wrap around me from behind.

in to Jordan and turn my face towards his chest, inhale his scent to calm Evie down.

wonder what got in to him, for as long as I have known him, he

Squad at a hundred and thirteen years old, he has been waiting so long to find her and then he goes around and screws up royally. I just

Lucy’s POV

make out the words. It is annoying as hell and I

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I want the blackness to claim me again. “Lucy, don’t give up.” I hear

even harder, trying to pick up on something. The unfamiliar

focus on the voice, I want to know who it belongs too and to inform that person to shut the fuck up. Thinking that, I hear a faint voice in my head “You always say that.” It is Sasha.

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

my bearings and I feel something heavy on my chest. I try to remove it, but it only becomes tighter. I want to open my eyes, but for some reason I

the comfort–zone I’m in. After trying a few more times, I finally give in and sink