Semua Bab Sleeping Luna and the Lycan King: Bab 61 - Bab 63

Sabrina POV I shudder as I walk through what used to be a vibrant forest. Now, the trees are mangled and tortured. Their bark crumbles beneath my hands. Not even the rain dares to enter Morvathuun. The wind is so dry it feels like it cuts the skin, and dust swirls around my feet. I pull my robe up to protect my face and keep my eyes on the ground. I don’t want to stray from the path. I have made that mistake once before, and I have the scars that serve as a painful reminder. Holding my lantern in front of me. I steady my breaths. I hate it here, though I would never admit it out loud. The lack of sunlight puts me on edge. I am jumpy and scared, but I hide it well. I keep my cabin on the edge of the Dead Forest steeped in light. It keeps the monsters that hide in shadows away. “There she is,” a voice whispers from the trees. “I have missed you.” I tuck my head farther into my robe and plug my fingers into my ears, but it doesn’t drown out the whispers. My eyes make the

Leonidas POVI have kept my distance from Alora for good reason. She isn’t in control of her powers yet, and I fear she will read my mind. If she knew what I had planned, she would try to stop me. She might not want to kill a child, but it is not beneath me. Anila is a monster. I can’t believe it took me two hundred years to see what she was. I won’t let her come for my mate. Lobo is stretched out on the couch in my office. He is tossing his knife into the air and catching it. He is ready to move into Morvathuun today, but we have to be smart about this. “Can we just go?” He groans. “The sun will have risen over the Dark Realm by the time we get there.” “The creatures inside the Dark Realm are dangerous,” I remind him. “The sun needs to shine for enough days for them to go into hiding or to die.” He catches the knife by the tip of the blade and flings it toward the ceiling. It sticks in the wood, and he sits up. “It would be more fun if we went now. The battle at th