CHAPTER 388 - HOWL DE LUNE (12)

VALEN’S POV

An ambivalence of emotions assaulted me the second my boots hit the shore.

“Arrange their coffins,” Zeus roared so savagely that my ribs hurt. “Stop pretending you can't hear me before I claw your skull out, Valen. Grrr.”

‘I’m attending to our mate, Zeus,’ I bit back, and he toned down w...

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