Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 130

Aubrey

I spend the day wrestling with the burden of my secrets, the truth of my identity weighing me down. Should I tell him? | imagine the moment I finally confess–Soren’s face lighting up with understanding, or perhaps darkening with betrayal.

The possibilities spiral in my mind, each scenario more daunting than the last. Confessing could bring us closer, allowing Soren to finally understand my actions and the choices I’ve made.

However, there’s also the risk that it could fracture the trust we’ve built, leaving him feeling deceived and unsure of our future. The uncertainty of his reaction keeps me in this limbo, unsure whether revealing my true self will lead to acceptance or rejection.

Later that afternoon, as the sun dips below the horizon, I hear footsteps approaching. Turning, I see Soren entering the courtyard, his expression weary but relieved to be home. Summoning my courage, I walk over to him. “Finally, you’re home. Where have you been?” I ask him.

“In the city dealing with the human council, and a shipping c9ntainer that washed ashore,” he tells me, looking tired. I nod in understanding.

“Okay, but I need to talk to you about something important…” I begin, my voice steady but my heart pounding. Just then, Vanessa rushes over, her face flushed with urgency.

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interrupt, but there’s been a breach on the patrols today. Gregor needs to speak with you immediately,” she informs us breathlessly. Soren glances at me, regret etched in his features.

handle this, Bree. I promise we’ll talk right after,” he assures me before hurrying off with Vanessa. I watch him go,

demands.

returned and I am once again tucking Max into bed alone, reading him a story as I find comfort in his innocent laughter. But even as I play the part of the

web of my own making. What if I lose. him? The thought sends a shiver down my spine, but I push it away. I have to tell him. I need to be honest.

to our room and decide to turn my phone back on. The screen lights up with missed calls from my mother. Confusion washes over

It feels strange to hear her voice

else to say since the last time we spoke, it was my parents kicking me out. I pause for a moment, not sure what to say. She

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tears. “Mom?”

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