Chapter Thirty Four
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Whenever my mother and aunties used to tell me about the mate bond and how sacred it is to us as wolves, I would hear one of two things regarding losing it, just having it painfully severed abruptly by other means like death or rejection.
And one of those two things were just being numb, feeling dead inside, just feeling absolutely nothing, just being within the grasp of darkness and everything about your existence being so dark that you might as well be dead walking around life, nothing but an empty shell. That's what she used to warn me about. My mother was so scared.
She never wanted me to find my mate because she believed that only she was lucky enough to find the love of her life. She believed that her case was a miracle from the Goddes
