Ronan’s POVThe minutes felt like hours.Every second that passed, I imagined Malakar’s hands on Selene. Her screams echoing in my head made my blood boil hotter. I paced the small cell like a caged beast, chains rattling with every angry step. My wrists were raw and bleeding from how hard I had pulled against the iron, but the pain was nothing compared to the fire tearing through my chest."Please, do something, Moon Goddess… Stop that bastard," I muttered under my breath.I didn’t even know if this was supposed to happen. Maybe the Moon Goddess wanted this — just as it would unfold in the world Elias wanted to create. But I no longer cared. I had sworn I would never again stand in the way of the Moon Goddess’s will in this world, even if it meant I would suffer until the end of days.As long as Selene could leave here quickly, I would endure it.But if Malakar laying his hands on Selene was truly what was meant to happen… then so be it.I no longer cared about the Moon Goddess’s wil
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