Chapter 120: Mate.
Elara’s POV
Before I could scream or stop him, Kian charged, fast, brutal, a storm of fury wrapped in obsidian and crimson.
Liam didn't flinch, he stood calm, composed, and f*****g smirking like a devil waiting for the chaos to begin.
"Stop it, both of you!" I shouted, surging forward, but I didn’t get far.
A pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist and yanked me back mid-run, my back slammed against a hard chest and before I could even breathe, I knew who it was.
Lucian.
“Let them fight, sweetheart,” he whispered close to my ear, voice low, heated. “Let Kian beat the s**t out of him, I’m mad too.”
I struggled against his grip, twisting in his arms. “Mad? Why the f**k are you mad?! Liam’s your blood, he’s your family, Lucian. How can you stand here and let K
