His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 72

Elena's POV

Hearing Bryson, James let out a chuckle, his expression unbothered by Bryson's accusations.

James took a dangerous step toward Bryon, eyes burning with fire, but his body remained relaxed, and his voice was calm as he replied, "Shame? That's rich, coming from someone who can't even keep his own house in order." However, Bryon seemingly didn't process his words properly, or he just didn't care enough as through his head.

they.

right

Still fuming, he kept yelling, "You're a traitor! Do you even understand the weight of what you've done? You've betrayed your pack, your family-"

“Spare me your righteous outrage!” James cut him off, voice overflowing with venom. His eyes narrowed as he leaned forward and clenched his jaws, dangerously asking, Do you really think your pack is any better? Do you think they're innocent in all this? Do you really think your precious Glenda has clean hands?"

I smirked. Seemed like James knew the truth.

When I saw that Bryon was about to contradict again, I pulled him back and glared at him.

Looking at both of them, I firmly spoke, "Enough, both of you. Let's skip the theatrics. You wanted to speak to me -so speak."

James' expression changed. His face turned dimmed, but there wasn't as much anger on it as it had been before. Taking a step closer to me, he even became calmer, and he deliberately lowered his voice.

just about Glenda. It's about what happens next.

smirk flashed on my lips, knowing fully what he was talking about. It's about how my pack was wrongly murdered. It's about how

that shouldn't have happened in the first place. Reminded of all of those, my blood boiled with

"What happens next depends

a couple of deep breaths and momentarily closed his eyes before sincerely looking at me. Then he formally and remorsefully confessed, "Elena Dooley, I am here to address a grave mistake. The massacre of

gaze on him turned even colder. Pursing my lips, my voice came out fiercer despite withholding my rage. "Not ordered by

my heart still wanted to

back at me

continued, "She slaughtered rogues without mercy and in the most gruesome way, finding joy in it, along with several small border towns. The lives of

the general at the time. And that, Elena, is

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he continued, looking at me intently while I

fist, I wouldn't even have to look to confirm that my knuckles probably already look white right

immediately stepped forward to fight for his lover, believing her so earnestly despite

landed on Bryson, shaking his head in dismay, commenting,

again brushed him off

massacre of civilians, no bloodshed of the helpless. Glenda broke that code. The massacre of your family was an unplanned vengeance from enraged Rogues who lost their own. For that, I must apologize, not to

form in the corner of my eyes upon hearing