Alpha Darkclaw
“She’s gone. I lost her… and my child.”
Lucifer’s gaze softened with empathy. “We’ll honor their memory. We’ll make sure their deaths are not in vain.”
As they spoke, Mikhail’s sharp eyes caught sight of a figure emerging from the smoke. A woman, her body covered in burns and soot, staggered towards them, clutching a child in her arms. Mikhail rushed forward, his heart pounding with a mix of hope and fear.
“Help her!” Mikhail called, his voice filled with urgency. He reached the woman, carefully taking the child from her. The woman’s breaths were ragged, and her strength was nearly gone. She looked at Mikhail with pleading eyes before collapsing, her final breath escaping her lips.
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