The Omega’s Revenge: No Longer His Luna
His evil laugh—rich, resonant, and utterly devoid of mercy—confirmed my worst fears.
“Yes, darling. It’s fake. I was putting you to the test, and you didn’t disappoint me.”
“Where is the cure?” I asked, turning to face the king. He was already seated on his throne, lounging with casual arrogance, watching me with amusement—mocking my pain.
“Not so fast, honey.”
In the blink of an eye, I moved with lightning speed, standing before him. “Where is the cure?”
“It’s in a safe place… my hand.”
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