Chapter 25
Jennifer PV I grew up with a father that raised me only to mate with me for powers that he believed I would possess. I spent my life in the dungeon. He killed my mother as soon as she had me because she didn’t have the powers he was after. I was alone in the world. It took me a while to trust these three. They won me over though. “We had a great relationship,” I even bare all three of their marks and they all bare mine. Then my father found me and took me back. We had put a tracker in my leg, but my father found it by the time I woke up a week later. There was blood all over the floor, from where they cut it out of my leg. They didn’t even try to stop the bleeding. Then it started. They gave me a shot of wolfsbane every day to try and keep my wolf at bay and they thought they had succ
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