Alpha King's Unfavored Mate
she cried, her voice trembling as the shadow reached for her, its dark tendrils wrapping around her like chains.
Without hesitation, I lunged forward, summoning the full force of my power as I sent a blast of energy toward the shadow. The force of it should have obliterated whatever dark magic this was, but the shadow barely flinched. Instead, it let out a low, mocking laugh.
“Fool,” it sneered. “You can’t stop what’s already begun.”
I gritted my teeth, pushing harder, but the shadow was too strong. It was feeding off something—something deep within Fiona.