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Chapter Twenty: What Is Claimed

作者: Ommylove
last update 公開日: 2026-03-07 17:31:08

Kael POV

I carried Elara out of that place without looking back.

Her body was light in my arms, too light, and it filled me with a kind of rage I had never known. My wolf paced under my skin, restless, violent, already marking names for punishment.

Darius men would not escape.

None of them.

But vengeance could wait.

Right now, all that mattered was her.

I took her straight to my assigned house in Dimlight, ignoring everyone who stared as I passed. Guards followed silently, spreadi
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