Fearless Human Mate
Instead it wasn’t her grunting.
Micah stood in front of her, a blackened scorch across his side where the magic had struck. Though it didn’t seem to faze him as his eyes locked on Lillian with growing horror.
“That’s not just Lillian,” he stammered. “That’s Melania.”
Across the battlefield, Lillian twitched violently, her movements no longer smooth, her magic flaring uncontrollably. Her eyes flickered–burning red, then back to blue, then to an eerie, soulless black.
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