Chapter 118

• Lucas' POV
• Before Elara, I was untouchable. Cold. Ruthless. An alpha who ruled through fear and power. I killed without remorse, led without mercy. My wolf was a beast even I could barely control. Then she walked into my life, a girl who somehow believed so low of herself. How could I have known that a broken little wolf would patch up my broken pieces. Without the usual muscle and skill that appeals to the Lycan race, she proved stronger than anyone I’ve ever known. Perfect than any woman I’ve ever met. She came in with her quiet strength, and somehow the walls I'd built over centuries began to crack.
• She taught me how to love. More terrifying – she taught me how to accept love. For the first time in my existence, I learned what it meant to care for someone more than power, more than control, more than my own life. And what did I do with that gift? I destroyed it.