Chapter 166

Nathan's POV

I stared down at the vomit on my boots, completely frozen. This wasn't just about the smell—for my werewolf senses, it was a sensory catastrophe.

"Sorry, Professor," Sophie said, adjusting her support of Lira. "I need to get her inside. But if you really want to help, you should go af...

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