Billionaire Alpha's 99 Deadly Games

Chapter 44

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"So, tell me why you think you're some evil werewolf? Cause I know you, Kels. There's nothing evil about you."

A tear slid down her cheek.

"I've never told anyone what happened that night."

"Can you trust me enough to tell me?"

She was quiet and I didn't think she was going to tell me. Then she surprised me by speaking.

"Two wolves came in the night. My father woke up and tried to hide my mother and me while he

fought them off, but they were too fast, too strong for him, and they took him down before we could get away. I remember crying and wanting to scream for him, but my mother hushed me and wrapped me in her arms and dragged me out the back door. We almost made it to the woods behind

coming around the corner.

pushed herself up to sit with her back, raw from the attack, up against a tree. I know she must have been in pain, but all she cared about was me. I laid my head in her lap and she stroked my hair and begged me to leave. When we heard the wolves coming back, she got frantic and demanded I go. 'Kelsey, run. Run baby, and don't look back. Don't ever look back....' Those were her last words to me. I got up and started to run. One of the wolves chased me, but even then, I was fast, but I tripped and turned to face him, scrambling backwards. He lunged for me, snapping his jaws and clamping down on my leg. He took a big chunk of it and I screamed and kicked out, connecting with his nose. He howled and stumbled back. It was enough for me to get up and run. I ran and ran and never looked back. While running, I started feeling

body started itching."

was telling me. I knew what she was about to say. What she was describing. But how was

I lost so much blood that I blocked out a lot of the following days. I think they kept me heavily drugged while in the hospital. I had my first three skin grafts before I left the hospital. I was put

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and gently wiped her tears away. I wanted to grab her and pull her into my arms and just hold her. But even that simple touch brought me a little peace. I didn't want to freak her out knowing how fragile she was in that moment, but I

"How old were you?"

"Twelve."

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