Chapter 19 Unyielding hunger.

KANE

Every muscle in my body felt like it was drawn taut, straining to hold back the relentless pressure of my beast.

The scent of my mother’s blood didn't leave my head for a minute. It taunted me, teasing me at that fragile line of control I fought to keep.

It was slipping. I was slipping, inch...

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