The Alpha Queen and her Human Mate
he cried.
Raven held him close, tears streaking her cheeks, whispering, “Always.”
Ragnar dropped to one knee beside them, his hand on Raven’s back, lightning crackling softly around them.
“It’s not over,” Ragnar said quietly, looking at the crater where The Wraith had fallen.
Raven lifted her head, amber eyes steady.
“No,” she agreed, her hand tightening on her blade. “It’s not.”
Across the battlefield, The Wraith rose from the snow, shadows swirling around him, his silver eyes burning with rage.
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