Chapter 96

The cold shower descended on Julian’s skin, and he stood there, thinking about everything that happened a couple of minutes ago.

Fiona still loved him, but she didn’t know if she wanted to be with him. It was a bitter, sweet feeling. Her affection for the other man was deeper than he wanted and deeper than he expected.

She still loved him, and that was what he had to stack everything on. If he hoped to get her back, he had to keep his faith. It didn’t matter what he would have to do; he had to do it and get Luna his back.

He wanted to tell her about Doom’s plan, but he hadn’t because Isis had been the one who showed him that vision, and after her betrayal, he didn’t know if it was even true to begin with. A part of him still believed in the vision he saw. Not because Isis showed it to him, but because Fiona had seen something similar when she visited Bayland on her own months ago.

In the vision he saw, she had aided Doom in the destruction of Bayland and the rest of the werewolf world. Fiona saw the ruins as well, but she believed he had done it.

The truth was that they both played a part in the fulfilment of that vision. He already played his.

Doom’s agenda had something to do with her, and that was why he wanted her in the human world and him dead and out of the way.

He couldn’t tell Fiona this; telling her this would send her running the other way unless she asked.

He had to find other ways to reach out to Fiona and get her back without bringing Doom into it. He wasn’t here because of Doom; he was here for her and no one else. He wanted her back because he couldn’t bear the thought of losing her or living without her, and he would fight to get her back.

He stepped into the living room with a towel around his waist. He had spent over thirty minutes in the cold shower. It was because he wanted to rid himself of the dry blood that lingered on his body despite being cleaned up last night by Fiona. He no longer had his strength and speed, but his hearing and smelling abilities were still as strong as ever. And he used that sense of smell to make sure he was clean before stepping out.

He dropped the towel around his waist and picked up the joggers and t-shirt. They were smaller than he was and would be torture to have on.

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around to find her

where she stood.

He answered,

put your towel back on. There is no reason for

used to love him when he was butt-naked

The word made

for his towel and wrapped it around his waist. “The towel is back on; you

and her cheeks

are the only

machine since they weren’t badly destroyed. Once those are dried, you can wear

and

you.”

at him, and the

will go put them on in the bathroom.” He said that and

to the living room, but she was gone. He didn’t have to wonder where she was because the smell of beef filled his nose, and he knew she was in the kitchen. The meal had her signature all over it, and

was, even if he couldn’t get to tell her

the kitchen door, and Fiona’s head lifted

face for a while before moving down his polo vest and joggers and then quickly back

but he wasn’t

answer.

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repay me for anything. Like I told you, I got you into that situation when I told those thugs to take a go at you.” She had a guilty tone of

stepped further into the kitchen, “You have

how I feel about you; you are still the father of

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