Chapter 47

Rome struggles to get back up on her legs and Monty wastes no time swooping in to grab Rome and quickly brings her back to where the new line has formed. She is clearly injured, yet she refuses to sit out. No one can. We can’t afford to lose a single person before. Heavens knows what happens with Laney. Before she ascends? Before she dies? None of us know the fate of the future so we just do what we can to fight for as long as we can.

“Is there a reason your captor is fighting with us, Luna?” The man I assume is Gregor asks Rome, fighting side by side with Monty. He glares at Monty for a moment before turning back to his victim, killing him with a single-clawed blow, severing his head from his body.

“He is my mate.” She says proudly. “Not my captor. And I am not the Luna.” She hisses, getting her hands on a vampire, and uses her teeth to bite into their jugular, their black blood pouring out as she spits the taste from her mouth and drops them.

I allow my wolf control, bounding into