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I wish to never wake up from that horrible nightmare; I wish I have never seen it as it is now killing me inside.
It has been an hour since I came back to reality with no sign of Jea around but just the two of us.
Elle lying there on the blankets still sleeping peacefully I move towards her instead of touching her I sat there and stare right back at her.
What have I done in the past I wish to no longer go back there and I was afraid that she would know about it and leave me afterwards.
I rub my face then I started to cry there muffling my cries with my hands remembering the first time I agree to mate with Claire.
Past (What Eric saw)
"Alpha there's a rogue in our dungeon," Lucian came running in while I am busy with our pack works.
"Then why it has taken so long for you to bring her over," I clenched my fist "sir it's a she and she claimed not to be a rogue rather is part of the Moonbridge Pack."
I heavily sigh leaving the works I have been doing and move to go with Lucian "come on, show me the way."
I follow behind him we went to the dungeon passing every cell and made it to the last one. The cell opens and my wolf was on the verge of coming out yet what we saw inside was a pure white female werewolf lying there in the corner.
"Shift" I commanded and she just remain still "I said shift" this time I shouted and the wolf slightly shift in to her human form.
Her white fur disappears and there lies a female in her naked form I link Lucian to look away.
Upon shifting, the female coward far back to the corner hugging her legs to her chest trying to cover her essential body parts.
I moved not interesting in seeing her naked and handed my shirt to her which she grateful took and put it on.
"Name Rogue" she widens her eyes looking really scared of me "Claire Montez and I am not a rogue" she says.
Once she glances up and saw me looking at her in all seriousness then she went on to explain.
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