Chapter 119 119. UNNATURAL DARKNESS

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW

The rogue lunged, snarling, but Seraphina met him head-on, barefoot, blood-streaked, half-shifted, and wild. Her claws tore through his chest like paper, bones crunching under her rage. She didn’t stop to breathe. Another came, and she spun, her heel cracking against his ...

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