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LUNA NANCY

Chapter 3 Anderson Hawthorne's POV

Word Count: 1189    |    Released on: 17/10/2023

ned with mine almost appeared overpowering. I positioned my stunning new Luna on my shoulders, letting my nails hold her cheeks a

eyes when he gazed at her. I had to destroy it when I noticed how happy he was. T

information. My pack mates were staring at the unconscious stranger with doubtful ex

up and down, but I could tell she was still in pain since her eyebrows were drawn together. I really didn't imagine her wolf would freak out that muc

ng on my door, which caused a grin to appear on my face. Start having fun now. I too

y letting him see them. I pulled my shirt up to reveal my stomach just before t

n a casual tone. He focused his dark eyes hatefully on mine, and I yawned a little. I could tell that it to

eth. I knew he saw her shoes because I shifted just enough for him to do so, and then his eyes blazed even darke

astically rise and fall, his wolf started to move around inside of him, and I could s

is her name

if his concern was meaningless. Oh, she's asleep, I see. I responded

d you, Anderson?" He screamed loudly,

st, and gave me a hard shove. I was not only at a higher level than him, but I was also

rt a fight you can't win, Morgan," but it did not calm his wrath as he sought to push me once m

led into tight fists. How did you convince her to spend the ni

more, provoking my wolf to get quite agitated. I didn't enjoy being put to

tood there, looking bewildered and afraid. Her blue pools were full of tears, and the terrible gri

cy's

my most recent recollections in an effort to put the puzzle together. M

room and the bed I was in at the time, stingi

the worst had happened. My lips quivered as my fingers whirled up to my neck, and I felt the swelling area where I had

dly trusted him instead. I couldn't stop thinking about seeing Morgan, and because of that desire, I relaxed my guard. revenge, he said. That one word kept repeating in my hea

nraged voice reached my ears, it was beautiful. My wolf, who had been mopin

ore opening the door carefully out of concern for what or who might be waiting there. I gasped as I saw Mo

come across. He had an immediate advantage because he was

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