His Rejected Mate
A message.
They were watching.
Lucas shifted beside me, his black wolf leaping into the fray, taking down a vampire with a single snap of his powerful jaws. My pulse raced as I dodged an incoming attack, my body moving on instinct.
A vampire lunged at me, his pale face twisted into a hungry sneer. His red eyes burned with cruelty as he swiped at me with unnatural speed. I barely managed to duck, rolling on the ground before kicking him back. He stumbled, but just as he regained his footing, a brown-furred wolf—Kane—collided with him, sending him flying.
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