The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate
Together, they pushed through the throng of werewolves, vampires, and hybrids until they made it to where a witch was casting spell after spell.
"You. Get this off her. Now."
The witch—a tall, dark-skinned, and curly-haired woman—opened her eyes and raised an eyebrow at Maverick. "What?"
Cinnia scrutinized the witch from head to toe, trying to find out if she knew her but when she came up with nothing, she put on a bright smile and shouldered Maverick out of the way just as the witch released a bolt of magic right behind her.
Cinnia craned her neck to look and saw the smoking body of a vampire on the ground a mere distance from where she stood. "Thanks." She blew out a breath and then contin
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