87. THE DEATH OF ELECTRA
LAVINIA
«The lycans started to flee when Zarek took their leader’s head, and those witches ran too.
I followed them through the hallways to the stables, like a shadow spying on their lives.
“Help... me...” At the horses, they came across a wounded lycan hiding in a corner.
“Your father Viktor is dead, and your older brother probably is too,” Drusilla told him coldly. “There’s no more lycan territory, your race is doomed.”
Electra stayed silent beside her, her eyes lowered, wandering like she wa