Chapter 46 Fragments Of Her Memories

• Lucian's Point Of View.
• As we entered the fortress, the tension hung thick in the air. The rogue at my side was silent, his eyes scanning every shadow as we moved through the corridors. I could feel her—Arabelle—just beyond the iron door ahead. My pulse raced, and the beast inside me growled, hungry to tear through anything that stood in my way.
• I kicked the door open, and there she was, chained to the slab, looking fragile but alive. My relief lasted only a second because standing next to her, with that smug grin on his face, was Florian.