Chapter 74

Asher

Several days ago.

I groaned as I woke up, the pounding in my head too hard to ignore.

It took me time to recall how I had ended up here, but once I did, my entire body was tense.

The documents, her father, Ambrose,

Ariezel.

“Would you be willing to let her go?”

I sucked in a breath at the thought, the ache that reverberated through my skull getting worse from all the thinking I was doing. Shutting my eyes, I held in my breath, hoping that the pain would subside.

Reaching out, I touched something strange, bringing me to pry my eyes open solely to see what it was.

A glass bottle, illuminated in bright purple and almost glowing was what I held.

It was strange, even stranger that it was in my room, but it didn't seem threatening at all. Wincing slightly I noticed the card that was attached to the stopper, squinting slightly to struggle reading it.

‘Alpha Blackwell, by the time you get this you will likely have had a restful sleep. I had casted a spell on you for a dreamless rejuvena