He tried to resist it. Honest.
Adrien grit his teeth as the sweet scent tried to drag him under. He tried to remember who he was fighting for.
Sophie.
Marinette.
Keefe.
All three of them--no, all four of them--were in grave danger.
They knew what the Neverseen wanted.
They were trying to find the truth about the Black Swan.
Not that Adrien knew the whole story.
After all, he had been lied to for fourteen years.
Then again, so had Sophie...
He could feel the burns Fintan pressed against his head and wrists. He could hear the shouts of Neverseen members, wondering why he was able to fight the scent overwhelming his senses. He could feel the fear racing around in Sophie and Keefe.
The three of them had to keep fighting.
They had no choice.
It was either fight or die.
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Keeper of the Lost Cities: The Second Moonlark (a KOTLC/MLB crossover)
FanfictionThe Black Swan had kept everyone in the dark for fourteen years. Sure, they had kept Sophie Foster from the Lost Cities for twelve years, but they had another large secret that had gone on for even longer. You see, the Black Swan had been prepared...
