Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By Lycan Quadruplets
“Sleep, little one. Rest. This is beyond you. I will not let you be broken.”
Fiona’s eyes fluttered shut again, though tears clung to her lashes. Nyktorion’s gaze lingered on her, dark and unreadable.
“She suffers for us,” he murmured.
“She will live because of us,” Selene countered, though guilt still threaded her words.
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Beyond the walls, the earth stirred with unrest. The armies Bryan commanded spread across the land, sniffing for weakness, for the scent of prey. His men hunted with precision, wolves and soldiers alike, eager to capture what they did not fully understand: a vessel carrying a divine child.