His Past - part 2

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He stared into the fire, remembering her screams as tears skipped down his cheeks. This was the first chip in his humanity. "She begged me to spare her, to forgive her. I didn't. Instead, I ripped her apart. Her blood painted the rocks behind where she'd stood. Strips of her skin hung from my claws. Pieces of her were everywhere. It was literally a bloodbath. Her blood was even dripping into my eyes." He'd zoned out so bad that he jumped when he realized Allison had moved off the couch to kneel in front of him. She was wiping his cheeks with her thumbs. He also hadn't noticed that he'd fallen back, sitting on his ass. "What happened next?" she whispered, her own eyes sparkling. "Sebastian found me, and we took control of that pack. To take complete control of the pack, we had to kill t

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