Lucian's POV
It’s my first time to have ever see Amy like this—fragile, trembling, and terrified. The fierce Luna who stood beside me through the storm and fire now shaking in my arms, and it tore something deep inside me. If I had been even a minute too late… I will lose her. Any mostly, Shadow Moon Pack will have fall with her.
“You really don’t remember anything, Amy?” I ask again, my voice rough with restrained fear, as I pull her trembling body against my chest. Her eyes—still dazed—searching me.
“No…” she whispering weakly.
I exhaled, long and heavy. There’s no use pushing her now. Around us, the Lycans I had ordered to secure the room were finishing the cleanup. The flames were out, though scorch marks licked across the walls and shattered furniture. The air reeked of smoke, ma
