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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cussed, and he turned around to find her shielding her face from

where she stood.

He answered, which

for you to be butt-naked. This is

love him when he was

made

waist. “The towel is back

and her cheeks were

the only

washing machine since

nodded and smiled.

you.”

the sight was pure perfection. “You are

will go put them on in the bathroom.” He said that and picked them up before leaving the

returned 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

that. He marvelled at how amazing she was, even if he couldn’t get

asked from the kitchen door, and Fiona’s head

his face for a while before moving down his polo

but he wasn’t going anywhere or

answer.

me to use, Fiona. It’s the least way I can repay you for saving my

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at you.” She had a guilty tone of voice. “I thought they would be a distraction so I could get away; I didn’t know your condition.

the kitchen, “You have nothing to

on. “You almost died, though. It doesn’t matter how I feel about you; you are still the father of my

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