Warrior 125

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As soon as I left Lycantide High, I felt the link to Ryn fade and it felt like I had been sitting near a fire, keeping warm and

now....

Now, that fire is gone.

I blinked, trying to remember how I felt with her and hold on to the memory that I was once normal.

That I can be normal.

At some point, Miro came down from our car, mumbling something about having a fight programmed. He asked if I wanted to come but I declined. I needed to be alone and I think he understood that. After entering one of our other security cars, I ordered my men to take Chelsea home and put her under a strict watch.

Then I went somewhere I haven't been to in a while.

I sighed as I read the sign ingrained in a large stone.

WELCOME TO MOONSHADE CEMETERY

I got out of the car, bringing out two bouquets of flowers. Leaving my security behind, I walked into the cemetery, guided by the dying light of the sunset. I got to my sister's grave first and gently laid a bouquet on her grave.

say. She had been a delight to be with but we were never close. I was always on some random training imposed by Dad or on a mission to assasinate

on Miro. Now? I regret not spending enough time with her. Because of that, she grew close to Miro and I think in some way, she

understand now why her death wounded him terribly, and why he tattooed her name right inside a flaming sun. She was his light in the midst of darkness. His warmth when all he ever knew was harsh coldness just like Ryn.

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in those circumstances, I can understand why Miro can't move on or forgive himself. Just like I wouldn't if anything happens to Ryn

and went ahead. Mom's grave wasn't too far and when I got there, I removed

Then I sighed.

I whispered, laying her

lately. A lot happened. Recently, it was a girl. Her name is Ryn Ashmore." I said and went ahead to give my mother the gist about her. "Now that the Moonstone is off, I have no idea

the crickets

when I thought I'd live happily ever after like you always promised Miro and I, she ruined

my eyes

any feelings when

still makes my heart stumble? What if she still draws my gaze whenever she's in the room? What if this time, I am consumed by my desire for her and I don't see the betrayal coming? "Fuck." I whispered, holding

I can't let any woman get close to

innocence, lick her tears and swallow

her from the world. When I look at her,

head tight, feeling my

my wolf. "She's

of us kissing, touching,

wolf whispered and it wasn't in an actual voice but like an impression on my mind - a

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