Chapter 38
Eero- Present Day My wolf's restlessness is consuming, his presence clawing at my consciousness. We both knew that we were heading into an uncertain and potentially dangerous situation. As we approached the imposing gates of Sandara Manor, his inner turmoil intensified, the urge for control tugging at the edges of my mind, he begs for control, he wants to rip every fucker’s throat out who stands between Zoe and I. I tightened my grip on the steering wheel as I approached the gates, rolling my window down. I counted the number of armed guards and I formulated a plan. I couldn't afford to be turned away, not when Zoe's life hung in the balance. With a feigned look of confusion, I leaned out of the window and addressed the guards, "Last names Hart, I am here for the wedding." Their respon
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