"I wish I didn't have a mate," I said with hate and tears streaming down my bruised face. Daniel looked at me with cold, hard eyes. "You say it like I haven't thought the same thing," he muttered. My heart stung at his words, but I was used to them by now. My wolf hoped he would change, but he always reverted to his old ways. "You're a monster, an unlovable, heartless monster." I was trying...
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