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The deep blue sea got smaller and smaller as the plane steered up till all one could see below were clouds painting the earth and tiny birds below. But even the beautiful picture of it couldn't peel the dull look off Bella's face and replace it with one of serene.
After a week of being on an island filled with beasts while she slowly recollected bits and bits of her memory, it was hard for her to grasp and accept all that was happening mentally. It didn't all hit her at once, but day by day, it all began to make sense. She was a werewolf, a beast, a creature she had learned to hunt since she was a child; her father lied to her all this while and took life-altering decisions about her without her consent, not once but twice! She was a Lycanthrope's 'm
