Bound To My Protector Mate
I felt torn, standing at the edge of something I couldn’t fully see but knew would destroy me if I fell.
And then it happened.
A sharp pain shot through my chest, and I doubled over, gasping as the mark on my skin burned like fire. The world around me blurred, and suddenly, I wasn’t in the room anymore.
I stood in the middle of a battlefield, ash and smoke swirling around me. The air was thick with the scent of blood and decay, and in the distance, I saw them—Rigel and Adrian.
Rigel was locked in a brutal fight with a shadowy figure, his body battered and bloodied but refusing to fall. Adrian, just a few feet away, lay motionless on the ground, a pool of crimson spreading beneath him.
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