Chapter 133 It Has His Scent
- The sight cut through Aurora like a dagger.
- She shrank back into the shadows, halting the step she'd been ready to take. Her fists clenched so tightly that her nails bit deep into her palms.
- Her gaze clung to the small group before her, unblinking, as something dark and venomous took shape in her eyes, sharp as barbs poised to strike.