Maid For The Ruthless Lycan king
I tried to cover myself, but Caleb’s claws dug into my side, holding me still.
“Look at her,” Caleb shouted to Damion. “This is your mighty queen? Weak. Broken. So easy to take.”
“CALEB!” Damion roared, his voice breaking the tense silence.
“One step closer,” Caleb warned coldly, “and her blood will stain these stones.”
No one moved. No one breathed.
Then Sera’s calm, clear voice sliced through the air.
“Damion.”
She walked out from the shadows, her gown untouched by the fight. Her face was calm, too calm. She laid her hand on his shoulder.
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