Chapter 27

Jurius

Witnessing what I could do and that my strength was inhuman. I was ready for a kill—to put an end to her. To stop the misery, she had caused me and the effect it now had on my father.

I was prepared to slash her throat open and bury her where no one would find her. But instead, my claws froze beneath my skin.

I thought she would be terrified of me, seeing what I was. She wasn't. I smelled no scent of fear emanating from her body. She was calm, taking it as if it were something she saw often.

She got up from the ground. My eyes kept changing uncontrollably back and forth into my wolf as she did.

"You're the wolf," she said as she stood. A single footstep away from me.

She recognized that I was the wolf who attacked her.

Her head is now lowered.

One of my hands was raised for a strike, but like always, she made it difficult to kill her.

She wept.

A pain struck me in the heart—loathing she was. It is difficult to see my other half cry. Her tears made me miserable.

"You're a wolf s