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Chapter seventy three.

Author: ORJI
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-02 06:32:27

Selina's POV.

The iron doors creaked open with a sickening echo, and every muscle in my body tensed as I prepared for the worst.

My children.

My heart thudded so violently I thought I might pass out. I rolled over and fell on Malik.

My lips moved in a silent prayer, not to the Moon Goddess, just to fate, to mercy, to anyone listening.

Please, don’t let them hurt my babies.

But what came through that door was not what any of us expected.

Declan stepped into the open.

My mouth fell open in shock, his hair was messy, face flushed with fury, and dragging behind him, were two of her guards, chained tightly. He shoved one of them forward, and the man fell to his knees in the dirt with a grunt.

Gasps rippled through the crowd. Confusion followed.

Luna Drusilla’s smug expression vanished. “Declan,” she snapped. "What do you think you’re doing?”

He took another step forward, his eyes met hers. “Were you really going to kill those children, Mother? In front of their parents?”

The words sliced t
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