Chapter Seventy Six

“I hate the fact that I can’t transform into my wolf form like the rest; in some ways, it makes me feel incomplete, like I am missing something. I feel like a mere human,” I said to him.

“Maybe something could be done to retrieve your wolf?” He asks, but I shake my head; nothing could be done. I knew that, and I had accepted it.

“Now I want to know something about you,” I say. There are many things he keeps to himself, things he keeps hidden, and if only he could open up–but then I remembered what had happened the last time he did open up. I took that for granted; I used it against him. Would he ever be willing to do that again?

“What do you want to know?”

“Anything,” I say.

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“That’s pretty wide,” he says. I didn’t really think he would give out anything private, but then he began. “You’ve always wanted to know why I had never gone to my mother’s aid, why I left her to Slade.

I believed that my father wasn’t as bad in the past; maybe I could be wrong, but I do bel. ve my mother had a part in that. My father was never innocent, and I knew that; he killed people —men, women, children, innocents. But he never once turned on his own mate. My mother wasn’t fateful, not in the least. She had gone as far as acquiring a potion that prevents my father from feeling any pain when she is with another man.”

hating the fact that I had to cut him off, but this

my

weak. Your little ex–mate had either not seen you worth the price of getting one or didn’t care to,” Thane explained, and again he got exactly what was on my mind. I held back anger; I didn’t think

too, if not more, and that angered her. One day, I walked in on her with another man; she had begged me not to tell anyone, and of course I didn’t. I held her secret even if I wished she could stop it. She never did stop; she became less careful, and time and

she wanted to do. She called me over and asked that I strip of my clothes; when I didn’t, she hit me. I

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stopped coming, and I hated her for

you?”

had taken worse, so not really, but what I hated was

care.

betrayal, but I denied; he had threatened me, but I didn’t give her secret up. I

I also knew the truth. He was furious, and he came for me, “, Thane’s hand trailed over a scar on his skin, which had been covered by a tattoo of a wolf. “He had stabbed

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