The Apocalyptic Queen's Werewolf Journey (Thora and Darius) novel Chapter 293

Chapter 293 What’s Wrong With You?

Thora frowned, her gaze sharp and guarded.

Just like Shirley had said, both Draven and Ashley felt dangerous.

Still, there was no arguing with their strength.

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Especially Draven. What he showed in the first round wasn’t some basic move. It was a terrifying power that could end a life in seconds-far beyond anything normal.

That kind of ability was probably on the same level as Darius’ Regeneration. It was so rare that if one person had it, no one else of the same era would.

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Was Draven trying to save her, or did he have another motive?

She couldn’t tell whether he was an enemy or an ally.

Seconds passed. The swamp crept up to her chest.

“Name your price.” Thora got straight to it.

The lower half of Draven’s face curled into a cruel grin beneath the mask. “Beg.”

Then he added, “Beg, and I’ll pull you out.”

His eyes stayed fixed on her, pressure rolling off him like dark wings spreading wide. Even his sharp jaw carried a hint of arrogant malice.

Thora stared back coldly. By now, the swamp was up to her shoulders.

He wanted her to lower herself and beg. That was the deal.

He stood there like a ruler above her, while she was trapped below, chained and sinking.

“Not happening.”

Thora let out a cold laugh and tapped into the power sealed inside her soulstone. Blue light flashed in her

eyes.

Her telekinesis couldn’t control living things, but it could moye dead ones.

She had no other choice but to show it now.

Her eyes locked onto a dried vine wrapped around a nearby tree. With a thought, it shot through the air

toward her.

She grabbed it firmly and pulled, yanking herself up like pulling a root from the soil.

But just as she was about to break free, the vine snapped.

Thora’s pupils shrank.

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Draven had sliced it apart!

Damn it. He never meant to let her live!

But the instant she dropped, a thick tree trunk slammed down into the swamp.

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Draven landed lightly on it and rushed forward in a blur. Right before she sank back into the mud, his hand clamped around her waist.

Wind howled past her ears. When Thora finally caught herself, she was trapped in his arms.

They hit solid ground together, standing face to face.

His grip was rough, forcing her body tight against his.

Their breaths were inches apart. Their heights mismatched, but their bodies were dangerously close.

Thora reacted instantly. She twisted and struck at him with a sharp chop.

Draven dodged. At the same time, she flipped her knife into a reverse grip and jumped back, eyes burning.

“What the hell is wrong with you?!”

Thora rarely cursed, not even when Darius pushed her too far.

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