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The white Lycan…?

Torak?

But, there was something strange with the creature that was licking Serefina's face while whimpering softly. 

That creature treated Serefina as if she was someone important to him, as if she was his mate.

But, if the white lycan was Torak, Raine never recalled the moment he was being so intimate with Serefina, neither he cared and treated her with concern. 

Yet, when the understanding fell on the white lycan. The fact that the woman wouldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried. He stopped his effort. His eyes turned red, the same red color with the blood that stained his fur, Serefina's blood.

Even Raine was so scared to approach him, to confirm whether this creature was Torak or not. 

She had seen a dreadful scene when Torak lost himself to his beast.But she was sure that wasn't the worst thing that he was capable of doing. 

He could do more than that.