Chapter 223 The Trial Of Illusions
- SERAPHINA
- His grin stretched, and even through the mask I could feel his arrogance reeking off him.
- I took a step back, scanning him. Every Alpha’s body in the Academy was built almost the same, lean muscle wrapped in the same dark uniform. But there it was a faint mark creeping up his neck, ink glinting like oil. A snake tattoo.