Goodbye, my mate
"Scarlet Magda, the evil spirit of manipulation, I forgive you."
At that moment, Lucas tilted my chin up and kissed me, hard and deep, his lips claiming me with a hunger that set my soul ablaze. A surge of something electric shot through us, and Magda screamed—a sound that clawed at the air as black lights burst from her, consuming her until she crumbled into ashes.
Lucas pulled me close, his breath ragged against my ear. "Leah, my mate, my love and soul, you don't know how much I miss you these days."
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