Chapter 563

Chapter 563:

It was Dominic!

“Dominic!” I gasped, hope flickering like a beacon in the darkness. I called out, “I’m here!”

My mind raced with surprise. Had Dominic and Clayton finished their fight? Who had won?

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Makenna’s POV:

“Who are you people?”

Dominic stormed forward, flanked by his men, his face set like iron. His presence radiated with an intensity that could make even the bravest of men tremble.

“You… you’re…” The leader of the men in black staggered back a few steps, his voice tight with shock. “Prince Dominic of the Lycan royal family?”

“Since you know who I am, get on your knees,” Dominic commanded, his sharp gaze fixed on the group, exuding a threat as tangible as a blade.

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Surprisingly, the men in black didn’t flinch. The leader sneered, his face twisting into an almost fiendish grin. “We’re paid to complete this job. If we can’t take her with us, we’ll make sure she never leaves here alive.”

Dominic let out a cold, mirthless laugh, his eyes as frigid as winter’s edge. “In that case, don’t blame me if I show no mercy.”

With a curt gesture, he signaled his men. They lunged forward instantly, clashing with the men in black in a brutal, chaotic brawl.

Dominic fought his way through, cutting down anyone foolish enough to stand in his path. Just as he neared me, a man in black broke through the fray, his face contorted in madness. He lunged toward me, a blade glinting in his hand.

“Go to hell!” the man snarled.

I froze, terror rooting me to the spot, unable to move.

In that heartbeat, Dominic threw himself between me and the attacker, shielding me from the blade.

I heard him let out a muffled groan as his arms wrapped around me, and then everything spun as we plunged over the edge of the cliff together.

For a split second, my mind went blank. Darkness closed in, and the world slipped away.

I had no idea how much time passed before I regained consciousness. I lay sprawled on a soft patch of grass, my whole body aching with a fierce, unrelenting pain.

As I managed to lift my head, I saw the cliff towering above us, as if taunting me with the memory of our fall.

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