Chapter 72 | Old Ways Didn't Die

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CULLEN My wolf was so close to the surface. I was borderline feral. Remi was marched away from me right into Tyr’s possession. I clung to our bond, feeling every single flash of emotion. If I lost her through any of this, I would snap. There would be no thinking, no rationality, no man. I would become all beast. My sweet mate was a muddled mix of fear, desperation, and confidence. Just as quickly as I thought she was sure of herself, she would flip completely. The need to comfort her and make it all better had never been so strong. I trusted her implicitly, but I didn’t trust anyone else. If nothing else, I feared Tyr wouldn’t hold up his end of the bargain and hand over Cerys. Separated from me, there wasn’t much else I could do to ensure her safety. The farther Remi moved away, th

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