Chapter Thirty-Two: Kidnapping

At Lucian's

He was running in his wolf form. His eyes had turned completely red. He ran threatening death to anyone who dared to approach his lover.

Her scent was clear to him, and yet he had spent his energy trying to find her and find out who had tried to take her from him.

He ran at his extraordinary speed, until he reached the land of the giants. His fingertips trembled in fear , and he whispered without realizing it.

“No...no no no!!..Emilia..damn it.”

He ran as fast as he could, while he was following her scent, before he stood still, looking in complete amazement at her clothes placed on a rock near the lake. He was overcome with great concern for her, and here he sank with a violent rage that blinded his insight. He looked around, examining the waters of the lake and its surroundings, and knew immediately who had taken her.

His pupils widened, and he squeezed the palm of his left hand with a strong fist, internally threatening to kill that giant vile person.

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