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My arm was on fire.
I felt as if someone had literally lit my arm on fire and I was helplessly watching it burn. If I had been a woman, then I would have cried my eyes out.
But I had to suck it all up.
"Oh my goddess! Oh my goddess! What is happening to you? Yo— you're bleeding! Lycans don't bleed! What am I supposed to do?" Yulia cried and I turned a confused stare at her.
She had turned as white as snow itself and she was panicking in all shades of paleness.
"Oh, s**t! Yulia you've killed a man! This is all my fault! Oh my goddess! They'll hang me for murder! I'm going to die young! What do I do?" She blabbed on as tears started to form in her hers.
Iran— my wolf— stirred within me at the sight of her. ‘She looks so cute,’ he muttered but I ignored him.
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