*Capitulo Tres*Allistair's body slammed against the stone wall with a sickening crack, the shock shuddering through his bones, reverberating in his ribs. Pain flared, sharp and immediate, yet he refused to flinch. His golden eyes—those eyes that always carried the quiet defiance of someone born from both moonlight and flame—blazed brighter. He shoved Samael back with a feral snarl, teeth flashing, chest rising and falling like a cornered wolf refusing to bow. The air thickened around them, heavy with blood, fury, and something darker—something neither could name, though both felt clawing under their skins.Samael's lips curled into a dangerous smirk, but his beast, Lucan, was not so composed. Inside him, the creature roared and paced, agitated by the scent that clung to Allistair like a cruel temptation. It wasn't merely blood. It was something sharper, sweeter—like the promise of power laced with sin. His restraint frayed, thread by thread. His claws twitched as though desperate to
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