Chapter 86
Andrew's POV
A beast—that alone could define me whenever I managed to shape shift into what I'd call a Lycawolf. An angry, brutal, blood-craving monster that I become within seconds. And only a few people have ever gotten to see me like this, in my uncontrollable killing spree—and now, the woman I was madly in love with has been added to that list.
As a Lycanborn, I had sought help to cure me of this drenching curse that I carried for years and ripped my inner self-confidence into shards. Even though I held it all together in the open, I was a shadow of my cursed self within. And it was much more terrible that I couldn't look Vera in the eye without sensing the fear in her all over again.
She looked like her soul had been extracted from her body as she sat on one of the cou
