LUCAS
A howl tore from my throat. My gaze locked with the witch who’d just tossed my mate out the window to plummet to her death. I was going to tear him to pieces, shred him until nothing remained but blood and gore.
LUCAS
A howl tore from my throat. My gaze locked with the witch who’d just tossed my mate out the window to plummet to her death. I was going to tear him to pieces, shred him until nothing remained but blood and gore.
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