---- Our kind was more liberal. We didn't die for our fated partner. Not like the wolf shifters, who lived and breathed that bond "I was his best friend, and we finally decided to carry out a plan ---- we'd had for a while... rebellion." "That's how you managed to overpower them?" I frowned. He laughed, bitter and humorless. "Not exactly..." "Dracomir's father organized us in secret. We stole the master's keys and removed the suppressor collars.

We escaped through tunnels we'd been digging for years. We were so close to sunlight... but someone betrayed us. General Hagen was waiting at the exit. It was a massacre. Dracomir's father fought like a beast and nearly killed him, but he was wounded... stabbed in the back by the man who sold us out. Only a few of us survived, including Dracomir's mother. She saw her mate die. Her pain was unbearable, but the worst part was finding out she was pregnant.

"You can't even imagine how twisted and vile that vampire was... your kind carries evil in their blood." He spat the

clothing. "This was the vampire triplets' room," he

now you look at us like we're the monsters... but the real victims here... were always us." And I couldn't deny it. Not when, for the first time, I

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