Reclaiming His Fated Luna
“Then come down here and see if you can take my crown, coward!”
He didn’t move… but his men did. A dozen of them charged at once, fangs glinting, eyes glowing. And just when I thought I’d be swallowed whole, a familiar voice cut through the noise.
“Guess you could use some help, Alpha!”
I spun just as Raven leapt into the fray beside me, her silver hair wild, her blade slick with blood. She moved like a storm, fierce and unpredictable. One of Lucian’s wolves lunged at her, and she twisted, drove her dagger into its neck, and kicked it off before it even hit the ground.
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