Enslave His Omega Luna
Lupus snorts coldly, his eyes looking void as if the soul living in there left, “but you are the first one to ever get to try a second time.”
I shake my head in tears: “I’m sorry! I wasn’t trying to poison you--”
“Ohh, no worries, you didn’t. You set me free,” Lupus grins at me. A warmth-less, deadly grin, “I wouldn’t get to spend some alone time with you otherwise, little thing.”
I don’t want to spend time with him. He is scary. I want Damon.
“Damon doesn’t want you to spend time with me...?” I murmur, my voice scared shaking. If Damon was only mean-looking, Lupus is lethally evil. His eyes are void. He looks like the kind of maniac who can do anything without thinking about the consequence
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