The Billionaire's secret heir
Julian’s glow lit their path, a pulsing beacon that both guided and betrayed them—the shadow tracked the light, adapting instantly, moving with fluid, predatory precision.
Halfway to the first landing, the shadow struck. It surged upward from the basement floor like liquid metal, slamming into Damian’s legs with a force that almost knocked him off balance. Damian held Julian tight, swinging a metal pipe instinctively, but the shadow flowed around it, almost mocking his effort.
Julian cried out, the glow intensifying to blinding brilliance. Sienna covered her eyes but refused to let go.
Atlas moved swiftly, placing his hands on the shadow. A pulse of energy surged outward, forcing the dark sh