Luna's Fall The Queen's Rise
The rogue lunged, and she braced herself for the impact—
Only for the wolf to be slammed to the ground by a flash of red.
Rhea stood over the rogue, her eyes blazing as she tore into it with terrifying precision. Within moments, the rogue was dead, its lifeless body slumping to the ground.
Rhea turned to Seraphina, her expression unreadable. “You’re welcome.”
Before Seraphina could respond, Rhea stepped closer, her voice low and dangerous. “Stay out of the woods, little Luna. Next time, I might not be around to save you.”
And with that, Rhea disappeared into the shadows, leaving Seraphina alone with the dead rogue and the weight of her own inadequacy.
Bab Populer