
Have you ever thought that a happy romance can start with a tragedy, that those heartbreaking last moments may just be the first. Canaan Odinson, would have never belived that, but the date on the calendar told him otherwise, there were no scars on his hands, tatoos on his face and more importantly there was the face of Tristan, his best friend staring at him, as if... as if that damned collar didn't choke him, as if it was never there to begin with, but the well of power beneath his chest and the feeling of nature that stirred aroud him told him that this was no hopefull dream.....All Rights Reserved
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