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Their Graves

Xynathius’s POV

The haunting words of the prophecy hammered into my brain again and again. She had three mates, it was clearly stated. Even that abomination, Vildus was her mate. How could Selene be so cruel as to pin her with someone like him?

Although the prophecy revealed we would have some long-sought peace I knew none of us was going to emerge victorious. Two out of three of us were going to die and Karica was going to be left heartbroken.

I knew I would go to any length to keep her safe, even if that meant dying I wouldn't even hesitate. The real question was who was going to survive? I would be damned if it was Vildus.

The rage was consuming me as I lay down on my bed and stared at the ceiling of our room.

Her scent was fading from our space but it still lingered, her clothes in the cupboard would be rich in it.

‘I wish we could have our mate back in our arms. This emptiness she has left behind will never fill,’ Zilver whined in my head and I couldn't agree more.

‘Let’s ju
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