GABRIEL
I lay there, paralysed, as the man advanced toward me with a gleaming silver sword. My mind screamed at my body to move, to fight, to survive—but nothing worked. The numbness was suffocating. He raised the blade high, poised to strike me down, and in that moment, I knew I was finished.
After everything I’d survived—wars, betrayals, countless battles—this was how it would end? Like a helpless animal? I hadn't even gotten the chance to be with my Mate. The Mate I thought I'd never find. It wasn’t fair. A werewolf Alpha should not die like this, not after finally discovering his mate.
At the very least, I wished I could kiss her goodbye.
The man loomed over me, his lips curling into a cruel smirk.
“Is there something you’d like to repent before I send you off to heaven?” he aske
