Chapter 67 TO BE REBORN AS A LYCAN

XAVIER’S POV

My eyes fluttered open, the harsh, flickering amber light of a torch burning into my retinas. The air was heavy, damp, and reeked of copper, stale iron, and rotting wood. I stared around the enclosed space, my jaw tightening as the physical world forced its way back into my senses.

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