Chapter Fifty-Eight

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Logan There was no way in hell I was mounting that horrific creature. I didn't want to admit to myself I was scared shitless, so instead I decided to consider it was because I was a f*****g werewolf and not made to ride another creature. I was made to run free in the wild using my own hands. Or better yet, my four perfectly groomed large paws. I was frozen in place, staring with wide eyes while Brianna took a few apprehensive steps forward, approaching one of the several other creatures that appeared as if Liora had just called for them. She was the first of us to show any motion since the crazy Siren dauntlessly climbed the animal. Brianna's expression was a mixture of fearless determination and trepidation. Two emotions that I never knew to coexist in someone's face. It was suppose

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