Chapter 119

The Cursed Cage

Alpha Lyran & Luna Prese’s POV

 Prese’s POV

The bars glowed faintly, a dull red under the Blood Moon. Every time I touched them, the heat stung my skin, forcing me back.  was heavy, thick with despair.

Lyran leaned against the wall of the cage, his hand pressed to the wound at his side. Blood seeped between his fingers, dark and stubborn.

“Hold still,” I whispered, tearing the hem of my dress. I pressed the cloth against him, trying to stop the flow. ...