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Author: Honeybeehive
last update publish date: 2026-03-31 23:03:55

Chapter 38

LUCIEN’S POV

“Elena!”

Her name tore out of me as her body went limp in my arms.

For a split second, everything else ceased to exist.

Not the fallen wolves.

Not the stunned silence of my soldiers.

Not the scent of blood thick in the air.

Just her.

“Breathe,” I muttered, my hand cupping her face. “Come on… breathe.”

She did.

Barely.

Shallow. Weak.

But alive.

Relief hit me fast—sharp and dangerous.

Because it was quickly followed by something far more unsettling.

Understanding.

I looked
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