THE ALPHA'S CURSE BREAKER
For a moment, I thought he had offed Jared, as Jared lay lifeless on the ground.
Drogo made his way to me, trying to pull my neck, but as though the moon goddess had my prayers, Jared silently got up and walked toward Drogo, sending the silver dagger finely into his shoulder. He punched him on the jaw, then sent another punch to his cheeks, and finally, he kicked the dagger further down into his shoulder. Drogo fell there, bleeding, but his hands seemed to move.
“Get up!” Jared said as he stretched his hand out again to help me. There was no time to ask questions; I did as he said.
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