There was price that needed to be paid for black magic to work, that was how it worked, but the real question here was; was Dacre willing to pay for the price?
Which one was more important for him? His mate or the baby from the man he loved?
His mate…
He couldn't help, but calling her that, despite the fact that she had rejected him. Nycta had shattered the mate bond between them, but even so, there was still lingering feeling between them, after all, there was time when they were bound with each other, believed that they would last forever.
Despite everything that happened, Dacre loved his mates…
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"The baby is dead," Gayle said, as he entered the tent to report the last information that he could retrieve from their spy.
There was only one more city to be toppled down and it was the capital city. After that, they could march toward the palace without any obstruction.