KILLIAN
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Stunned wasn’t even the word that could explain what I felt at that very moment.
I felt like the world had stopped the moment I turned to that shadow to see who was standing there—it was Brynn, my Brynn.
Helpless, scared, but alive.
I walked back to the stage with a large stride but waited for another moment as my wolf growled to protect her. I didn’t even feel like myself anymore, just this feral Lycan who wanted nothing more than to protect his mate.
The moment I reached for her and stopped all the cameras from taking pictures, I felt like I could hardly breathe the moment I touched her; she was real, real flesh, and she was there, yet even with her hair cut a bit shorter, she was still my Brynn.
I led her back to the back room, seeing the terror in her eyes and her son'
