5. Unleashing It All

YILEYNA 

Then. If I manage to remove the ice, will that count as a lesson taught and accomplished?” I asked, standing up. 

He narrowed his eyes at my softer tone. 

“Maybe.” He tossed the empty bottle aside. 

“Can I ask a question regarding something you mentioned?” I asked, stepping closer despite the pain that threatened to suffocate me. 

“What is it?” He asked quietly, his voice deeper as he looked down at me. 

“Will you tell me everything? From how you were forced into hiding, to how your mother and sister died?” I pushed gently. Put aside your own pain, Yileyna, try to reach the man deep inside, a man who showed he did care... 

“It‘s a little late for that, don‘t you think?” He replied coldly, turning his back on me. 

I stared at his broad chiselled back, ignoring the pull of the mate bond, and placed a hand on his back. Was it wrong that I wanted to use the mate bond to get him to listen? “Please?” 

He tensed, and I could feel the anger radiating off him. 

think?” He spat, stepping away from my touch and glaring coldly at me over his shoulder. “I don‘t need to tell you anything, it

seemed to be affected by the mate bond. He strode toward the doors, before pausing mid–way and turning his head slightly. “There is

Pack staged, it was

the massacre of that night and the bloodied bodies that littered the ground. “So

by another similar one. I was beginning to hate fire. Every time I saw it, it brought those painful memories to

just caught in the attack... I made

Two... 

sickeningly as a dreaded thought came to me... My heart clenched as his words echoed in my mind. Guaranteed to

I

else? None other than William and

to show as

I knew you‘d investigate and the love your parents had for you... I knew they‘d follow you and when they did, they would be the first in the line of fire. With their

I stared at his back. That storm of emotions inside of me was screaming to come

How could he? 

could he speak as if it was

was

hold back.

around me, my aura surging and

him dead.

rained down on him as I felt the darkness of Theoden‘s enchanter approaching. But I didn‘t care, all I could think of was how Theon should die. “I hate you!” I hissed, seeing the long claw nails on my hands. They were not the thick claws of a werewolf, but the thin long claws of a siren... My skin seemed to have changed, a faint hue of silvery blue covering it. I lunged at him, digging my claws into his chest. He grabbed my

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