Camille's POV
Lucian lifted his eyelids and swept a glance over me. He didn't say anything, but a wave of coldness shot toward me through the mating bond.
He patted Lara's trembling back, raising his voice to comfort her, ensuring every single word reached everyone's ears in the room.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here. On the entire East Coast, without my permission, no one can take you away."
Hearing those words, my heart felt like it had been viciously stabbed by a piece of silver.
Lara leaned against his chest, continuing to act pitifully.
"Lucian, the scent of these werewolves' pheromones is too heavy... I don't want to stay here anymore. Take me away, okay?"
"Okay."
Elise finally couldn't bear it anymore and erupted in a furious roar.
"Lucian Lynch! Are you seriously going to carry
