Chapter 47

“Wynn?” she called out before going into the room. She saw the wedding dress and torn clothes and recognized the werewolf royal brothers' smell. “Prince Deacon!” Shysie stumbled out of the room, “Jessica and Wynn are gone. I think Prince Deacon has them!”

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Wynn looked at the full moon, his eyes the only part of him able to move. The human just stood there, compelled.

‘I wonder how much time I have?’ Wynn thought, trying to shift into his vampire-human form, but again, nothing.

“Hey is everything ok?” A young woman walking past, asked.

“Who did this?!” she exclaimed, shocked when she saw the burnt wolf. “Poor baby,” she said, padding his head.

“My car is right over here. Help me lift him,” she said, trying to pick up the wolf, but the compelled human just stood there.

“Are you in shock?” she asked, snapping her fingers in front of him.

Wynn recognized the woman; she was his very first mate that almost killed him for being a hybrid.

Carissa Terrasse was the daughter of one of the stro