A Warrior Luna's Awakening Chapter 381-385

Chapter 381

Freya’s Perspective

“What martyrs?” Jenny spat, her voice sharp and grating, echoing harshly through the cavernous lobby of Ironhold Tower. “Don’t tell me your parents were some kind of noble heroes. If they were, they probably weren’t anything special. That so-called ‘martyr’ title? Who even knows if it’s real—”

Before she could finish, a sharp slap sliced through the air.

But this time, it wasn’t me.

It was Silas.

The Ironclad Alpha himself had closed the distance in a single, decisive step. His gloved hand landed with brutal precision across Jenny’s cheek, leaving a vivid red mark. The impact spun her halfway around, her heels scraping loudly against the gleaming marble floor as she nearly lost her balance. She caught herself just in time, bracing against a nearby column. A thin line of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, stark and undeniable.