Chapter 10

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It all happened so fast. Dylan was sitting there listening to his mother going on about how she drugged him to keep him from ever shifting. Then he was a wolf with his mother's head in his mouth. "Dyl I am so sorry." I started when he shifted back. He just shook his head. "Kill me. I thought I was insane hearing my wolf in my head. I thought it was guilt of killing innocent people or I was cursed for killing them. I didn't know I was an actual werewolf. I was raised to think that they were bad. They feed on humans. They they. " Dylan couldn't finish as he was so upset. "As Luna now. Dylan, your pardon. You didn't know. We won't hold that against you," I said. Dean looked at me with wide eyes. "We won't hold it against him." I said, looking at Doug. Then to Dylan said, "Unfortunately, I will be needing to file for divorce. You're going to meet your mate. You wont want me then." "Your just letting him go? He killed so many." "Rouges. If they came across very small packs thinking they were rouges, they kill them." I cut off Brian, then continued. "They did kill my parents. Well, she said they killed one and left the other for dead. So I am sure both parents are dead now. She wouldn't say where at though." "Wait, so your still going to forgive him? After everything? He is still a traitor." Said another pack member. "He was lied to by his parents. His wolf was suppressed. He just shifted for the first time today and killed his own mother. So, yes, I am going to forgive him for his part when he didn't know better," I said. "Letts head out." Doug said. I grabbed his hand and pulled him back. "I want to talk to you," I said, and started pulling the other way. When we got into the woods, I kissed him. "I am sorry if I overstepped. Dylan is technically still my husband and my only friend growing up. My adopted parents were best friends with Danial and Rachel but they were killed by a beast when I was 16. Now thinking about it. It was probably Daniel or Rachel who killed them. They were so sweet and couldn't have kids, so they adopted me." I said. "So you pardoned your husband. Does that mean you still want him even though you marked and mated me?" Doug said. "Doug, we both know that only happened because of my heat. I would still be fighting it if I hadn't been in heat. No, I don't regret accepting you, but Dylan is my husband and I care for him. Now that I know, he is a wolf. I want to give him a chance of meeting his mate. So he can be happy with who he was born to be with. You should understand that, Doug," I said. He nodded his head.
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