Chapter 2

(Lena's POV)

Two years later.

I never thought for once that I would find myself living amongst humans, but this was the safest place for me, a place he wouldn't be able to find me—even if he ever decides to search.

I want to believe that I have forgotten my past and left it all behind me, but I have not. In the human world, everything is different; they do not operate the way werewolves do. It was strange that they all went on with their normal jobs, oblivious to the fact that there were other creatures living among them.

The night had come, and it was time for me to leave. I stare at my son, Kaden. He was only a little over a year old, but every time I stared at him, every time I looked into his eyes, I couldn't bear it, but he was my ex-husband dublicate—everything about him, he hadn't even beared a single of my features. Even if I didn't want to remember Damien, everytime I looked at my son's face I did, but that didn't deter what I felt for Kaden.

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