#Chapter296
FIERY SPIRIT
Brody’s POV.
His eyes went wide, then he cleared his throat and straightened himself out. /"You know about our history?/" He questioned, raising his brow and leaning forward.
I nodded. /"Yeah, my mother um, told me after I met Alora./"
/"And you still saved my daughter?/" He questioned.
/"I’m not my mother. Alora is special, nothing like what they said hybrids were. I had to get her out of there./" I answered.
A broad smile appeared on King Alarix’s face as he nodded and sat back with his arms folded.
/"The guy that pulled her away, who is he?/" Corbon asked.
I furrowed my brows. /"I wasn’t there, so I don’t know what happened, but I assume you’re talking about Luca./" I replied.
/"And who is this Luca?/" Corbon growled.
/"He’s a wolf, but I don’t know much about him. I can’t tell you anything else though, it’s not my place to say./" I sighed.
