Page 147 of Bloodfire Rising

I don’t think I care.

Because every instinct I have, every cell in my lycan body, every beat of my ancient heart is screaming the same thing…

Protecther.

Guardher.

Keephersafe at all costs.

Even if it means letting go of everything I thought I was.

Even if it means my bond with Crave will never be the same.

Even if it means breaking every rule my bloodline has upheld since the First vampire rose from darkness.

She’smine.

And I’mhers.

And everything else…

Everything else can just go to fucking hell.

If the universe thinks this is a mistake, it’s welcome to try and stop me.

I willnotlet go of what’smine.

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