Chapter Eight

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I stay on the floor for I don't know how long, shaking and crying. This can't be happening! How did he find me? And then my wolf starts snarling in my ears. I am confused at first, but then I realize, I did not feel the mate pull. Werewolves can't feel the pull of the mate bond until they are eighteen and I ran away from my old pack at seventeen. Damien was three years older than me though and swore he felt the pull between him and I. So that means one of two things, he had completely forsaken me and chosen another as his chosen mate, or he had lied. Why would he lie? What would he gain from it? We were friends, best friends. There were not many young wolves in our pack and we had bonded at a young age, the difference between our ages never meant a thing to us. So why, if he cared for me

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