THE LAST PACK
Please, don’t do this…
I, Emily, reject you as my mate. The pain ripped through me harder, maybe because I loved him the most.
The guards walked inside to take them. Liam slammed into one and took his hunting knife.
Everything happened in seconds, and I saw my death in slow motion.
Liam lunged toward me, his eyes dark with hatred, and drove the knife into my heart. Pain exploded through my chest as I gasped for air. Salem, realizing what was happening, broke free from a guard and raced to my side. He pressed his back against mine, but Liam, wild and unstoppable, forced the knife deeper, the blade passing through me and into Salem. In that instant, I understood: he killed us both.
Bab Populer