Chapter 39: Frame Me as the Traitor

Elena's POV

I didn't see my husband Lucas — I heard him. That low, deep voice, so familiar it hurt.

"Lucas?"

My voice was trembling. When I met those golden-red slit pupils, my heart nearly jumped out of my throat. He stared down at me, his wolf jaws open, fangs like sharp hooks that could tear m...

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