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If Zion grinned broader, his face would split. I almost purred just from looking at him and knowing he was mine. Forever. It felt like I never saw him until then. It felt like I saw nothing until then. Lycans were almost a thing of legend in Karriel. They, we, had gone extinct at some point in history, hunted by those who feared us to the extent where only one in a thousand wolves born in the previous century possessed the ability to take on two wolf forms. The last of my kind died over eighty years ago. Werewolves could change from full human to full wolf but Lycans could complete a full and a half shift. Were’s drew strength from their pack but much like the Alpha King, Lycan’s didn’t need any strength aside theirs. In fact, the first Alpha King was a Lycan. They taught us that the g

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