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Jason’s POV: As I dragged Annabel away from Nickoli, I couldn't help but feel happy. You may think I'm delusional and sick, but I don't think that low of myself. I thought of myself as someone that would do anything to get what they wanted. Perseverance is what I liked to call it. Taking Annabel wasn't only for my own benefit or to be the most powerful werewolf; I wanted her to love me. Yeah, I didn't deserve love and she wasn't the only person who thought that. The Moon Goddess told me that. The Moon Goddess wasn't more or less a human than us. She was just like us, but just a more powerful being with the help of nature. She controlled who of our kind were destined to be with. Our mate. When I just turned sixteen, she paid my family a visit and told me she wouldn't give me the sa