Ash fell from the trees like snow.
Coven enforcers in silver armor
descended on the forest, swords drawn, their eyes glowing with judgment. They
wanted Selene for the ritual. They wanted Lucien's head. And they wanted Ronan
in chains.
The trio fought back—blood, fang,
claw, spell. But they couldn't hold them off forever.
Selene unleashed her full power—and
for the first time, even Lucien looked afraid.