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Chapter 272: Vicious Attack

Author: Judith GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-19 21:29:30

Ivy's POV

When I hear Spencer’s thunderous roar echo down the dungeon tunnels, I can feel my blood run cold.

I turn around, heart racing and breath coming quick. When my eyes meet Spencer’s cool, endless gaze, I feel like I’m drowning. A deep, powerful rage is burning within him. The sort of rage that drives men mad–that causes them to topple empires and tear apart the world.

I know it’s an awful thing to think about your own mate, but I’m terrified of what he could do like this.

It’s not even that Spencer has an expression of anger right now. It’s an energy that crackles around him, fierce and undeniable, powerful and all-consuming.

Most of that anger seems to be directed at Alpha Leo, who tenses up at the sight of Spencer.

But a shred of that anger is also being directed at me, and I feel the smallest I’ve ever felt in my entire life.

The entire world seems to be balancing on a knife’s edge as Spencer’s ruthlessly bladed gaze shifts from me to Alpha Leo. Spencer narrows his ey
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