MY HYBRID MATE
My blood ran cold.
Shit. Shit. Shit. If he found Mason’s dead body, it would be over. Damien would know within minutes. I had to stop him. Forcing a calm expression, I hurried down the stairs, moving quickly before the warrior could reach the door. "Where are you going?" I called out. The warrior stopped and turned to face me, his sharp eyes narrowing slightly. "Luna," he said, bowing his head in respect. I gritted my teeth at the title. I hated it. I didn’t belong here. But if I had to act like a Luna to stop him, then so be it. "Where are you headed?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. He hesitated, his gaze flickering to the bag I was holding. My grip on the strap tightened. Don’t get suspiciou
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