โพ ๐ผ๐ก๐๐ค๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ก: ๐น๐๐๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช & โ๐๐ฃ ๐น๐๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ค โพ
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Warning: If you have a crazy imagination like mine, some scenes might be disturbing for you.
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๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ he felt. Revenge was all he saw.
The sword was no match for the Alpha as it bent to the force he applied on it. The metal was his slave. The wound on his hand healed as it appeared.
Esmeray wished she could turn and see him for who he is. A beast never scared her, no matter how paranoid she was before, of him. He was Lucian, and she knew he would do nothing to harm her. The change in his aura... she could feel the authority radiating from him.
"It was not I who made the wrong move, Lucian. It seems to me that you have made the wrong move," Killian says. Lucian snatched the sword from Killian's hands and threw it away.