[Gale's POV]I stare out the window of my dorm room at the sun rising on the horizon. Today was the day we set off for Grishan. I would have to spend an unknown amount of time with Chance and Ramone. How the hell was I supposed to deal?After escaping their ridiculous jealousy the night before, I ha
[Chance’s POV]"I’m not afraid of you, alpha heir."Ramone’s words drift through the air, mixing in with the sound of the fire crackling. Not scared? If he wasn’t scared, I could give him a reason to be. There was plenty that I could endure, but making moves on my mate and trying to hurt her with ta
[Gale’s POV]The world around me spins as I clutch at my stomach. Nausea is threatening to overtake me, but I desperately try to stop it. I shouldn't have drank that moon water. I knew that, but I did it anyway, and now I was reaping the consequences.‘You know, you’re a light weight.’ Anya tsks. ‘W
[Gale’s POV]Pain rushed through me as I began to stand. For the most part, the world had stopped spinning, and I was actually able to help fight the bandits."What do you think you’re doing?" Chance hisses from beside me. "Stay down.""No."He could consider me stubborn all he wanted to, but I wasn
[Chance’s POV]Unease rolled through me as the carriage around us rattled with each dip and bump in the road. Why were all of these assailants committing suicide after being apprehended? Who would be so determined to remain anonymous that they could force something like that to even happen?Letting
[Gale’s POV]Excitement rolled through me, but I wasn’t sure if it was the bustling street around me or the fact that Chance was holding my hand tightly. Where our skin touched, pleasant tingles radiated, causing my core to throb and me to flush with embarrassment."Anything in particular you want t
"What did you say?" I’m not sure if I heard the irritating child correctly. "Did you say that the king was killed? How is that possible? "From what I could remember about the king of Grishan, he was a strong military leader who was a master swordsman. How could it be possible that he was killed so
[Chance's POV]The room around us grew quiet as I stared Ramone's drunk ass down. It looked like they were expecting a good show, and I couldn't wait to let them down."I told you I had a meeting at a pub." Ramone points out, seeming completely unphased by my sudden actions."Yes, a pub." I huff, "N