Note:
This chapter is dedicated to Rhonda (Zzgirl). Thank you so much for gifting a spacecraft to this book yesterday. I was at a loss for words... and still, really don't know what to say. I hope this book wins the werewolf contest tomorrow so I can make you proud. xx
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"But would she really kill her own mother?" Sophie stared at Leland. There was a touch of uncomfortableness in her expression.
As the two of them sat outside, a cold wind blew past them and carried the voice of the happy lycan children and their guardian running along. This didn't seem like the best place to talk about it, but Sophie's gaze never strayed from her mate.
Leland half-wondered if Sophie would truly look at him differently if he had actually finished off Isolde back then. At that time, Isolde encouraged him to kill her to become the monster that he was… and he hesitated back then.
