Chapter 218

RYN

THIRTEEN YEARS AGO

It was a stormy night and I could not sleep so I grabbed my wolfe toy and went to the stairs to find my parents. There, at the landing, I found my mother crying in the arms of my father so came down a few steps, sat down, and clutched my toy to my chest.

“Darling, I’m so scared for her.” My mother said to my father. “She has such a hard journey ahead and did you hear what the Moon Priestess said? That our daughter is cursed to walk her journey alone because no man will be strong enough to mate with her? I don’t want my daughter to be mateless!”

My father held her close, caressing her hair. “I don’t either. That’s why we have to find a way to help our daughter so she can live a normal life.”

My mother pulled back to look into his eyes while he wiped her tears. “You think that would be enough to help her find a decent mate in the future?”

My father sighed. “I don’t know, my love. We’ll just have to wait and see. When she turns eighteen, we’ll be there for her to help her find someone suitable.”

“What if there is none? What if our precious Ryn is too strong for them all?”

My father smiled and lightly kissed my mother. “I found you, did I not? I’m sure there is someone out there strong enough to be our daughter’s mate and also be by her side when she fulfills her destiny.”

“I hope so.” My mother sniffled. “You know we are already in trouble for even being mates.” She said, making my pause. “You being a pure–bred lycan and me being what I am. We’re forbidden and everyone knows Ryn is…an abomination.”

father

carrying a serious weight. “Our daughter

she

FIVE YEARS AGO

temple, and waited in line to see

turn finally arrived, all I cared about, was knowing if I’d

Priestess, an aged woman, who was nearly blind took a look

The bond you seek is not

frowned. “What does

are a blend of something different, I see no one in your destiny.

PRESENT DAY

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“Mine.”

but yet it felt like

What’s happening? Who’s mine?

toward the guy I had been dancing with, but my gaze snagged instead on the Windermere twins. The instant I saw them, my wolf surged to the surface, growling one word with a fierce, possessive clarity:

thoughts spiraled. Which of them is mine? Is this it? Has my wolf

and Miro for a while and not once had my wolf reacted

why now? Why

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