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Nicholas called Bellatrix out, raising his index finger, "Come here, Bella. " Bellatrix pretends not to listen. Nicholas groaned, "Bella." Bellatrix shivered slightly, but she didn't respond and didn't even take a step forward. "Don't make me angry, Bella. One last time I said, come here." Nicholas's face had changed. His jaw tightened. Two pointed white fangs came out of either side of his lips. Bellatrix's throat went dry. She moved on, knowing that it would be the opposite if she made Nicholas more angry. On the wall of this room is a painting of a nude female figure. Some depict intimate scenes of men and women. Bellatrix’s chin touched her chest. Nicholas noticed. He pursed his lips and

kneel". I repeated, and seeing him hesitate, did it. I grabbed his shoulder and forced him to his knees with a loud thud. He tried to get up, but I pinned him down. “What is the meaning of this, Luna Séraphine?”. Caleb asked me, but his voice seemed a bit shaky this time. He must have realized that I was not playing around with him today. I grinned, then squatted next to him, with my hand still pressing his shoulder, like I wanted to crush it. “So, you still remember that I am your Luna, Caleb? You still remember that I am the Luna of the Red Moon pack?”.

The place was a Baroque fortress, a castle of ice and stone. I wasn't here for a tour. I was here to take back what belonged to me. In the main hall, Leo Volkov was sitting on a leather sofa, a glass of vodka in his hand. Blond hair, blue eyes, a tailored black suit. But she wasn't there. "Where is Nora?" I got straight to the point. "Mr. Vitale," Leo said, his voice calm as he set down his glass. "You've come a long way. Won't you have a drink?"

"You can't interfere. The rules." Malakai pressed his attack, savage and brutal. He threw Luna against a stone pillar. Bones cracked. She collapsed, coughing blood. "Surrender," Malakai said, standing over her. "Beg for mercy. It won't save you, but I enjoy hearing it." Luna struggled to her feet, her body shaking. "Never." "Luna, surrender!" Theo screamed. "Please, just surrender." She looked across the arena at him, blood running down her face. "I can't. Too much depends on this."

And the bond—the real one, the true connection between Kael and me—was weakening. Fraying. Because I was already slipping. The rebel Luna stood a few paces away, bleeding from her shoulder, her eyes grim. “If you break it, you’ll feel it,” she said. “Both of you will.” “I know,” I said. Lucan stepped back, his jaw tight. “Kael—” “I know what she has to do,” Kael rasped. “Doesn’t mean I’m ready.” I looked at him—really looked—and memorized the gold in his eyes, the scar at his temple, the way he always stood like he was ready to protect me from the world.

Evander’s POV "You cannot do this to me!" Nalani screeches, her no longer tearful eyes blown wide. "I am the Luna of this pack and I will not be treated like some sort of common criminal." She lifts her chin – regal, arrogant, stunningly beautiful – and the image that immediately comes to my mind is a coral snake. So colorful. So deadly. "No one is treating you like a criminal," I say as patiently as possible. "But your refusal to comply is suspicious."

He began to flip through the pages of the file. “Cassandra Blake, I believe that is your name,” He said without looking up, “You have a pretty interesting profile. You’ve been to rehab when you were a teenager and as a young adult, you’ve been in and out of therapy,” He paused and took a long look at the file before he continued, “On top of it all, you’ve gotten into lots of street fights,” He lifted his eyes slowly and gazed at her. “Somehow, you always manage to find yourself where the drama is happening.” Cassandra did not answer. Her eyes were glued to him. He had the most devastating blue eyes to ever grace a human face. They were the sort of eyes that haunted a girl's dream. For some r