Emily’s POV
Blood sucking demon. He let me stay in that dirty and deadly dungeon for days and now he is here looking like he cared? f**k him!
I wished my wolf wasn’t so excited about seeing him because, even in my hatred and dread for him, I still felt those emotions twirling inside of me.
We were close to the stairs and heading to my room with the monster before us. I remember I was trying to grip the staircase so I wouldn’t fall when my head spun again and then in a blink of an eye I saw myself falling down the stairs.
Shoot! The last thing I remember was when he screamed and, slowly, I drifted into a darkness I didn’t know about.
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“Mother?” I gasped when I saw her again looking so beautiful and her hands were opened for a hug. I ran to her, enjoying how free I was. The wind
