Sebastian King:
It had been one week, and still there was no sign of her. My beast was going crazy without her. There was something about her that was drawing me to her as if she were a fu*cking magnet.
My Lycan had been in pain ever since she disappeared without warning.
I couldn't protect her. Just like we couldn't protect Aurora.
That was what my beast was saying again and again.
The guilt had been eating me like anything.
The masked girl gave me such Aurora vibes as if they were the same person. I could never forget those green eyes that used to look at me secretly from the window, thinking that I didn't know.
Since childhood, I had been told that Lycans could never have a mate bond. They could never fall in love because we were feral and didn't have a heart.
For us, the sole purpose of mating had been reproducing babies. We liked ensuring the survival of our kind. I lost my parents when I was a baby, and Granma raised me.
