That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 865:

Zaiper narrowed his eyes. “And how do you know exactly that it’s…?”

“Trust me or find your own way,” Kelvin growled.

Zaiper bit his tongue to hold back a retort. I’ll kill him as soon as I regain my strength.

He followed him. The hallway narrowed.

A deathly silence. Too much silence.

Then, a shadow detached itself from the wall.

A tall, dark figure appeared before their eyes, wrapped in shadows. Zaiper’s stomach churned.

Azrael.

Shit. Shit.

Zaiper took off running.

Azrael didn’t chase him.

Further ahead, Yaz appeared from behind a tree, sword drawn. Zaiper swerved sharply, cursing, and veered in

never have come tonight, not in his weakened state, not under a moon eclipse that drained his power. But he only needed to stay hidden until morning. Then, he would find a way to recover and

in the woods, a

the hairs on his arms stood on end.

You’re being hunted.

voice. “I’m an

wind and birds. The whisper of the

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of being prey: not seeing what hunts you.