LUCIEN
People think Lucien Virek has a life of shining gold, but no one sees the burning coal beneath the shine. The burn that was named pain, a language I was forced to learn since I breathed in this world.
I have known the weight of broken bones, endless wounds and—taste of betrayals. A mere moment of carelessness brought me close to bleeding out like a futile wolf.
‘We've been betrayed!’ Theron, my lycan snarled inside my head, he was restless, enraged, and humiliated.
He's right… ‘The ambush had been too precise, too clean. Someone close had handed my enemies a map and waited for blood to spill.’ I muttered.
‘We were almost dead, if not—for her…’ His tone dimmed at the last part, frowning and seemingly confused by his own choice of words.
It took me a while to reali
