I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

Enzo’s POV

I had never been so afraid in my life. As Alpha of the Cold Moon Pack, I never submitted myself to such cowardly feelings.

But at this moment, my heart seemed to be exploding out of my chest. All the hair on my body seemed to be standing on ends. I even tripped over and fell as I ran.

“Enzo!”

I heard Kyle call me from behind, but I didn’t have time to respond. I got up from the muddy, sticky ground and sprinted for the back hills again. Faster! I needed to be faster!

I kept urging myself, not even daring to stop to breathe for a moment. “Stop..!” I bellowed at the top of my lungs. As the blade flashed out in front of my eyes, I mustered all my strength to knock down the executioner on his way of swing the axe down.

Turning around, I met those lake-blue eyes that almost closed forever.

“Andrea…!”

I heard my trembling voice. My throat was scratchy, as if I had swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Hearing my voice, Andera closed her eyes limply as though she had reached her limit.

My body went numb at that. I leaned down to touch Andrea, but didn’t know what to do.

mud, but what stood out more was the

“Andrea… Andrea!”

called her name over and over,

inaudible whisper

words. It was the first time Andrea had said my

regain their strength. I took off my shirt and covered Andrea’s body with it. I picked her up in my arms, trying to avoid jostling her wounds. When her body touched my chest, she reverted to her human form. Only then I realize that her face had taken on an ashen, dead shade. A horrified chill

gave her some liquid. The rest was up

severely injured. There was also a crack on her spine and a near-fatal wound on her neck. It was a miracle

what she had been through, but

that she was beautiful and tender, like an obedient, gentle flower.

on to life even with wounds like

don’t you change your clothes?” Kyle suggested from

clenched teeth, “She wanted to live so badly, yet

fault. The guards lied to you for the sake of the

not to resist out of fear, which allowed those Rogues to pick

dollars to anyone who caught a Rogue. Since this rule went into place, the number of Rogue appearances had decreased significantly. But I never imagined that the guards I brought along with

 

of my brow and asked, “Have you dealt with

“Public execution. We would never allow this sort

still felt

delirious from drinking, I would have at least got them to bring the so-called Rogue in

once again suggested I change my clothes. “I’ve never seen you in such a mess. Look at yourself!”

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