CHAPTER 80
Storm’s POV:
Fear crippled my senses as I stood frozen on the spot, pondering if what I was seeing was real.
The Lycan— Lucien's lycan stood tall at about 6'7 feet; his black, fur-covered body was heavily muscular, the corded muscles rippling beneath his skin. His mouth drew back in a loud snarl, his sharp canines on display. His hands were large, having long, sharp claws, and his ears were pointy and twitching every so lightly as if he could hear even the faintest sound. His eyes, a piercing blood red, gleamed with a fierce inner light, as if burning with a primal intensity. The air around him seemed to vibrate with his raw power, his presence commanding attention and inspiring awe.
He looked like a monster.
I shook my head back and forth as if to euthanize the image from
