Fearless Human Mate
Mason spat, slashing across Micah’s chest.
Micah stumbled back–and then they both froze. A scream tore through the spirit realm like a siren–raw, piercing, jagged.
Melania.
They both turned toward the sound. Across the clearing, Melania arched back from Xenia’s flickering body, violet light exploding violently from her hands like backlash from a broken spell. Xenia’s spirit pulsed erratically–glowing brighter, wild, unstable.
Micah moved first–but Mason was faster. He slammed his shoulder into Micah’s ribs, driving him to the ground and pinning him there with a growl.
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