Chapter 936

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"Lyra, bring him over here!" He was unconsciously starting to rely

on her.

He saw her facing danger, thrusting her spear fearlessly at the

Brontocérax-a predator that men from his tribe wouldn't dare

provoke so recklessly.

Something stirred in Drakkar's chest as he watched the beautiful,

fearless woman... something called admiration. And more complex

feelings began to bloom.

"Drakkar, he's coming!" Lyra had no idea what he planned, but she

threw herself to the side, and the huge beast charged forward

blindly, not realizing it was heading straight for the tree.

BOOOOM!

'The treetop shook violently, cracks spread across the trunk that

bravely held its ground, and on top of the dazed beast, an untamed

warrior jumped down.

thick branch,

into the vulnerable neck area, and fiercely stab

large splinter of wood.

one last desperate

completely dead onto

rushed over to make sure he

of the beast's broad back, against the

werewolf appeared, covered in blood, staring at

mix of fascination

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did it, Lyra, you and me, just us." Lyra smiled, tracing

of his sharp

at each other intensely, discovering

through their eyes.

I meant when I

me, you're

ever lived." She finally said what she truly

heart.

stayed quiet, regretting his moment

He never

her over

to break free,

what was

tore through him, one that few men

him of his curse and

shifted in the air. Drakkar

the birds flying away in a

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