Chapter 392. Howl De Lune (16)

Valen’s POV

“Help you with what?” Devin sneered down at her. “You dug your own grave. Do you want a faster deportation back to hell? Because I can do that. We both know all this pleading is just like a rainy day ring.”

“You can't let me die. Save me,” Mercedes’ words begged, but her tone was demanding. “I'll let you mark me. It's what you wanted, isn't it? We’ll finally be together.”

Devin aggressively tugged his foot out of her grasp. “You framed Cher. You could have gotten her killed. You made me hate her. All you think about is yourself. I'm over this bond.”

Jiya let out a dry, pitiful laugh. “My Alpha, and members of the council, Mercedes used blood magic to infuse Raina’s blood and the sacred dust from the relics into her body. She thought it would make her shine, but as you can see, she flopped her own show.”