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... r the Atlantic, painting the sky in soft hues of gold and crimson. The wind carried the scent of salt through the open windows, rustling the curtains gently. Inside the house, the world was quiet, save for the rhythmic breathing of those still asleep.

Matthew Hesh stood on the balcony, dressed in a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. A steaming cup of coffee sat untouched on the small wooden table beside him. His gaze was fixed on the horizon, his mind already mil ...

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A year ago Raine was discharged from mental institution and had to live in the orphanage. It wasn’t the best place. At least not for someone like her.

Until one faithful night she met him.

He stopped the car.

The clutched on the blanket tightened as Raine wonder if she did something wrong. She could feel it when Torak reached out his hand at her.

Will he hit me? Raine shivered with that thought.

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The moon goddess didn’t bless them with a mate as a punishment of their atrocious way and forced them to involve in this deadly war with the demons.

“You will turn us into a slave for those sickly creatures!?” Torak asked incredulously. “Aren’t you afraid that we will snap them into two?”

The guardian angel was so fragile and they as lycanthropes didn’t appreciate the weaknesses.

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