Dreamt My Alpha Mate
Jace emerged from the smoke, his clothes torn, one arm bleeding, eyes burning with the same fury that was in me.
“You did this,” I snarled.
He shook his head, expression tight. “No. He did this. I told you he couldn’t control the artifact.”
“Then help me stop him,” I snapped.
Jace hesitated, then nodded once. “For her.”
We turned toward the sound of rising energy. The temple’s remains glowed red, the artifact floating above Kyle’s head, its tendrils sinking into his veins. He stood at the center, arms outstretched, eyes blank with madness.
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