CHOSEN BY RUIN
Because every time I say her name since I arrived here, they all get angry.
I don’t get to answer Blonde Xaden’s question as the furious magician approaches. My pulse stumbles.
“You can’t escape now, can you? Now, die.” He sneers then extends his hand at me, but Blonde Xaden surprisingly tucks me behind him with one easy move, stepping forward and placing himself between me and the angry magician.
“Retreat, Liam.” His voice growls along with the two words, and I shiver. No doubt he’s a wolf. And the magic boy is Liam.