Chapter 151

VALENTINA The battlefield was still breathing when he stepped forward. The Gemini general’s silver hair gleamed like a shard of moonlight, his warpaint streaked across sharp cheekbones, eyes pale as glass. The rogues parted for him, disciplined in a way rogues were never meant to be. His presence alone told me everything—this was no rabid mongrel leading strays. This was bloodline. A defined legacy. A clear purpose. And he wanted me. “The last daughter of the Gemini Moon!” he roared. “The one promised to us by blood!” His voice slashed through the chaos like a blade. Promised. By blood? What the hell did he kept saying? The bracelet on my wrist burned so hot it seared my skin, the serpent-and-moon sigil flaring bright enough for all to see. My knees nearly buckled. I wanted to rip it off, to cast it away, but it was as if it had fused into my veins. Beside me, Andres stepped forward, golden eyes burning, “She is mine. You will not lay a finger on her.” His voice echoed like thunder. Th