Apphia
Gavin's Lycan has resigned, whimpering in defeat. He knows what's about to happen and is filled with regret for this challenge. He did it on impulse, and now it will cost him his life. I hate Gavin so much for what he did to me, but I wouldn't want him dead because of it__ because of me.
"You're an unpleasant little Lycan," sneers Nicholas, ready to end him,
'No, Nicholas, please,' He doesn't turn to look at me. Please, no, I implore.
'Why?' he growls.
'I don't want another death on my conscience,' I tell him.
'It's on me,'
'Don't, Nicholas,'
'Why do you always call me Nicholas… No words of endearment,' he sounds sore and juvenile. I could laugh if this situation weren't dire. A wail resounds before I can respond to his question. The former beta female, Nancy, runs in,
