Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 611

Chapter 611 The Best Team

*Zander*

Why was there so much darkness everywhere that I couldn't see a thing? I rubbed my eyes and blinked, trying to adjust, but it was useless. Spinning around, I searched desperately for a glimmer of light, for any sign of illumination, but there was nothing-just an endless void.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed past me, forcing me to lift my arm to shield my eyes. The air was so powerful it pushed me back a step, but as it calmed slightly, I lowered my arm and glimpsed something- a faint glow ahead.

There she was.

A mysterious woman stood bathed in soft, otherworldly light.

"Hey! Who are you?" I shouted, trying to move closer to her, but the relentless wind resisted every step, pushing me back as if trying to keep me away.

Then it hit me. Her eyes. Those eyes. They were the same as I'd seen in my dreams. I froze. Were they really? Yes. They were. Those eyes belonged to my savior.

"Tell me your name!" I shouted again, my voice filled with desperation as the light began to fade. "No, don't go! Stay!" I screamed, running toward her.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the light was swallowed by the darkness. I reached the spot where she had been moments before, but I was left with nothing just empty air. My hands flailed, hoping to grasp even a fragment of her presence, but there was nothing. Only silence and an overwhelming emptiness. "No, come back! Please!" I screamed, collapsing to my knees, my voice breaking. My heart raced with an unknown fear, an unbearable ache I had never felt before. For a fleeting moment, it felt as though if I didn't find her, I would lose everything that mattered in my life.

Suddenly, my eyes flew open, and I found myself in my bed, panting and drenched in sweat. I wiped a trembling hand across my face, looking around the room. Everything seemed normal, quiet, still. Yet, the apprehension in my chest lingered, refusing to fade away.

I needed answers, and I knew exactly who could provide them. Without hesitation, I left my room, still dressed in my sleepwear. The sky was cloaked in the dim, heavy darkness

guards bowed respectfully as

in my alpha tone, and without waiting for a reply, I took off at full speed, my feet carrying me through the still night. I only stopped when I reached the Moon Goddess

the base of the temple steps, I stared upward. The massive doors were open, revealing an interior bathed in an otherworldly glow. The light spilled out softly as if beckoning

purposeful, and entered the

of the Moon Goddess loomed, serene and powerful, illuminated by a silvery glow that seemed to pulse

out, my voice echoing through the serene temple. "I need answers, and you must give them

the carved, ethereal

forced it

mate died," I continued, the words laced with frustration and confusion. "Or so they

s erased

my mind so

rose, carrying the weight of my rage. "But if that's true, why do I feel as if she's still alive? Why do

growing more deafening with each

the temple like

calm, familiar voice from behind me. I spun around to see the High Priestess standing at

simple question?" she asked, her tone calm

my

barely contained. "This is about my whole life!" I yelled, my voice

down, Alpha