Siren's Call: Lycan King Obssession
Kylan was still in his Lycan form, pinning the vampire to the ground, but the pale figure thrashed wildly, a manic smile twisting across his face.
“Come on, Lycan. Let’s make this fun.”
My heart lurched as I saw the vampire’s hand swipe across Kylan’s side, a glint of metal on his fingers.
No. Bane.
A deadly substance for Lycans, and it had sliced right through Kylan’s flesh. Burning it.
“Kylan!” I screamed as he staggered, blood pouring from the wound. Without thinking, I grabbed the nearest thing, a broken chair leg, and charged at the vampire.