She was brutal. She wanted blood. She was a monster.
A monster that I created.
This story is not about the rejected mate winning her true love back.
This is about the rejected mate on the hunt for his blood - even if it grows deadly.
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One wolf did not like this, however, more than others. His ears lay back and he pushed to the front of the pack. Coward! He yelled into the shared pack link. Fool!
The crowd was uneasy. Others hesitated to agree with him, but they didn't agree with what I had done either. The rest turned their heads and snarled, questioning his bravery and foolery to say such things to his alpha.
