Chapter 382. Howl De Lune (6)
Valen’s POV
A territorial growl rumbled from my chest as I watched Jason boldly waltz away with my woman.
Mine. Zeus’ primal urge surged through me.
I stepped forward before I could stop myself, because every instinct within me was compelling me to take her back.
The Elders didn’t waste time. Elder Sybil plodded up to me, escorting a blonde alpha-female.
“Pass,” I almost roared and walked to where Raina was dancing, as though I was chasing her down. The way that show-stopping, red dress flared over her hips and swirled mid-thigh, teasing me.
My jaw clenched, and I placed my hands on my waist, just watching them dance with displeasure, having light conversations, talking, and laughing without a single care for me. Then several others began joining the d
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