"Are you sure?" William stared at me with his golden eyes. His voice was as strong as a boulder. "You know I will do this without hesitation, as long as you won't regret it!"
Regret? Would I regret anything I did now? As long as I had the mark of another werewolf, Ian could no longer possess me! After all, we were no longer a couple, and I was free.
"Do what you have to do!" I said firmly as I looked at William.
When William's fangs touched the skin on the back of my neck, I felt every hair on my body stand up because of nervousness. It turned out that at that moment, my heart was still hesitant. Why, in my heart, I still retained the reluctance and love for Ian? I hated the burden of being held back by love!
Being with Ian broke my heart, and my mother paid the price with her life. I should hate him to the bone, but why couldn't I do it? Even the slightest bit of remaining love would make me miserable.