Roman’s POV 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
The moonlight from the sky was making it easier for us to see each other clearly. All five of us were frozen in our place, our minds entirely blank.
For a while, not a sound stirred—until Lucian, who had been kneeling beside her, finally moved. In a flash, his hands shot out, wrapping around her neck with brutal force as he hissed through clenched teeth.
"You bitch... You dared to show your face to us?" His voice dripped with venom, his grip tightening as though he meant to snap her neck. "How dare you even be alive? You don’t deserve it, you filthy whore."
His rage snapped the rest of us out of our daze, but none of us moved to stop him. Because, deep down, we all felt the same burning fury he did.
My gaze drifted to her face. Despite being choked, she didn’t fight back. Instead, she slowly closed her eyes, like she was surrendering... as if welcoming death.
Death?
She couldn’t die. The thought snapped me back to reality.
"No—Lucian, let her go!" I rushed forward, grabbing his arms, trying to break his grip from her fragile neck. "We need her. For Kael’s sake."
"She killed my sister." Lucian roared, his voice trembling—not just with fury, but raw, open grief. "My mother died because of her."
"I know." My hands trembled as I fought to loosen his hold. "But we need her—for Kael. If we don’t have pure blood she-wolf, Sophia won’t survive. Do you want Kael to lose her too?"
At the sound of their names, Lucian’s fury faltered. His hands trembled, his jaw clenched—but hesitation flickered in his eyes.
I caught Rafe’s eye and gave him a subtle nod. He understood instantly. For Kael’s sake, Rafe would do anything.
Without a word, Rafe stepped forward and delivered a sharp, punishing kick to Lucian’s side, sending him sprawling to the ground.
I turned back to her immediately. She lay motionless. Her skin ghostly pale. No rise, no fall in her chest. Her chest wasn’t rising.
"Damn it!" I cursed under my breath, panic gripping me as I bent over her. "She’s not breathing!"
My eyes shot toward Kael—but he stood there, unmoving, his gaze locked on her lifeless form.
His body, his expression were tense. The way he had clenched his fists leaving all the veins along his forearm bulging out, I could feel he was barely containing his fury, a storm held just beneath the surface.
The one who lost the most because of this girl was Kael. He lost his parents, the woman he loved was stuck to hospital bed for life and even lost his unborn child.
But at this moment, he was simply holding back for Sophia’s sake. Sophia, the woman he loved deeply.
I turned back to the woman on the ground, preparing to administer CPR, but someone beat me to it.
A brutal kick landed squarely on her chest, the heavy boot slamming into her ribs with a sickening thud.

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