Claiming his Runaway Luna
His eyes widened, lips parting in a silent gasp as he clutched the hilt protruding from his stomach.
Damien laughed darkly, wiping a speck of blood from his cheek. “You really thought you could beat me, wolf king?”
Lucian dropped to his knees, crimson soaking the concrete beneath him. His gaze lifted to me, agony and love blazing in equal measure. “Elara… run…”
“Shut up!” I cried, grabbing his face as tears blurred my vision. “Don’t you dare say goodbye. Don’t you fucking dare.”
Damien tilted his head, eyes gleaming with demonic glee. “Run where, little wolf? You have nowhere left to hide.”
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