153. EVOLUTION OF WOLVES
NARRATOR
In a single move, icy claws slashed across his throat, cutting deep, almost ripping away his very life.
Blood splattered onto the white surface, staining it crimson.
But the ice quickly formed a layer to stop him from bleeding out—his vocal cords, however, were completely destroyed.
"Don’t be mad, my mate… we’ll have an eternity to tear him apart, piece by piece," Nyx declared, unleashing the killer instinct hidden in every Selenia.
That twisted smile on her beautiful face carried th