ZIONs POV…With my arms shackled to the ceiling as I'm forced to kneel on the cold, hard surface, my head lulls to the side. The exquisite aroma of my bonetta envelops me. The heady scent of honey with a tinge of spice implies that she is here, cured, and stronger than ever.I can feel the pull towards her, and it forces me to attempt to stand. To fight, and find her. Slowly prying my good eye open, I push up on my feet, only to collapse when my knees give out from under me, and agony engulfs me wholly.It makes me feel weak. Pathetic…A sorry excuse for an Alpha King, and a failure to my female, my Queen, and fated one.The second her aroma of supremacy licks my shivering flesh, my inner warrior roars with pride, and my will to live becomes fierce. When the Knight Commander ripped out my heart, I truly believed my existence would only remain as a memory. Turns out, my healing gift also includes revitalization. My heart was producing another one from the roots of my singular heart's b
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