Chapter 114

Mia's Pov.

"I was not worried!" Martha growled at him.

Lycidas did not spare her attention. Instead he walked up to me and held my arm gently.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yes," i answered, wincing at the bruises I had sustained. "For the most part at least."

"Who has this room?" Alpha Fenrir asked, looking about like he truly did not know who had been assigned the room. I made to speak but Alpha Fenrir turned to Martha.

"Martha?" He gently called. "Mind telling me?"

"It is Mia's," Martha said through gritted teeth.

"Is that so? Well, it has been quite a day and everyone is tired. Why don't you go ahead and rest first? Perhaps you would feel less worried when you wake up."

Martha kept silent for a while and I had the fleeting thought that she was going to refuse but instead she nodded meekly and stepped out of the room.

Fenrir watched her go then turned his attention towards me then, his gaze penetrating as he regarded me with a mix of curiosity and assessment. "And you, Mia," he said,