The Billionaire’s Marked Mate
She opened it discreetly, and the words were brief, sharp, and immediate:
“Run before the blood moon rises.”
Her heart lurched. The blood moon was only hours away, a celestial alignment tied to magic, heightened abilities, and the very pulse of Caelus. Whoever had sent this note had power, foresight, or both. Her instincts screamed, Caelus growling beneath the surface, claws itching for release.
Lucien noticed her stiffening immediately, eyes narrowing as he read her expression. “What is it?” he asked, his voice a growl beneath the mask, edged with danger.
Hot Chapters