However, just when I thought Bicker was going to attack me, he knelt down in front of me and took me in his muscular arms, which were beginning to heal.
“Don't cry, sweetheart. I know everything. It's all my fault. I never thought my own sister would betray me, but when I saw her about to kill you, my lycan found strength from somewhere and made me go to you,” he said, bringing my face close to his.
I couldn't help but extend my arms and hug his broad chest as I inhaled his scent. “I... I fell into Marianne's trap... She tricked me, she was a hybrid!” I said, still perplexed by what had happened.
“Yes, I know. I didn't want to believe it. Her wolf died when Mark died, but somehow she got involved with some witches and got that vampire and bear inside her,” he confessed.
His hands cares
