The Alpha Runaway Mate
We fought on, our powers locked in a struggle that seemed to shake the very foundations of the realm.
And then, just when it seemed like all was lost, I remembered the words of the prophecy. "The power of three," it had said. "The power of three will restore balance to the realm."
I looked at Damien and my clone sister, and knew what I had to do. "Together," I said, my voice firm. "We have to do this together."
Damien and my clone sister nodded, their eyes locked on mine. Together, we raised our hands, unleashing a blast of energy that seemed to shake the very foundations of the realm.
Sikat na Kabanata