Chapter 20 Chapter 20: The Edge of Sanity

(Weston’s POV)

The heavy, gothic doors of the dormitory entryway felt agonizingly cold beneath my boots as I strode through them, but the ice in my veins had nothing to do with the weather. My wolf was pacing a frantic, bloodthirsty path behind my ribs, snarling and clawing at my consciousness. I co...

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