Chapter 184

Ceasars pov-

In the war room, Bella stands by the table, Lycan texts strewn before her, but something’s wrong—her face is pale, her eyes distant, a tremor in her hands as she grips her crimson cape. My heart lurches, Kar stirring, a primal urge to shield her surging through me. She’s been resolute,...

Login to Unlock ChaptersPromotion