HE’S MY FATED MATE.
The thought of Athan taking Imogen away from me fuels my anger and I go all out:
Muscles coiled with tension, I unleash a primal roar that echoes through the whole room, a declaration of my unyielding determination.
With lightning speed, I launch myself at my foe yet again, our clash sending shockwaves through the ground beneath us. Every strike is a calculated dance of power and precision, my instincts guiding me flawlessly. The sound of bone meeting bone reverberates in my ears, fueling my relentless assault. Adrenaline surges through my veins, heightening my senses as I dodge and counter with lightning-fast reflexes.