Unchained Luna Queen
Timothy yanked Sasha back, ordering the guards forward to shield them.
I was shoved roughly aside. My legs, already weak from kneeling too long, were like jelly. I couldn't get up.
The mad wolf sprang at me, jaws gaping to tear me apart. In my despair, I squeezed my eyes shut.
But the pain never came.
A sickening crack split the air, and the crazed wolf fell at my feet.
Meanwhile, I was lifted into the arms of a stranger.
He wore a mask that covered half his face, and in his eyes glowed a blood-red light that made me think of Leonard's bouquet of scarlet roses.
Bab Populer