"Lucian, you are bleeding," I gasped, my voice shaking as I reached out to touch the heavy, dark wetness soaking his shirt. "These cuts are too deep."Lucian caught my hand in his large palm, his grip still firm, though his skin felt unnaturally cold against mine. "I am fine, Olivia," he said softly, his voice dropping into that familiar, steady baritone. "Wolf blood heals fast. Do not waste your tears on a few surface scratches.""These are not surface scratches!" I cried, watching fresh red streams pour down his broad ribs. "You took on an entire army all by yourself!"Before he could answer, shouting echoed through the dark woods behind us. A dozen Blackthorn warriors burst through the trees, led by two senior commanders with drawn swords. They swarmed the clearing, dragging a beaten, bloody Cassian out from the brush."We have him, Alpha!" the lead commander barked, forcing Cassian down onto his knees in the dirt.Cassian’s face was bruised, his clothes torn to shreds, and thick i
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