I collected the clothes Amelia had brought and put them on. Amelia and I left the infirmary together. "Do you mind if I meet your mother?" I asked her, and she shook her head. Erik's words had softened her a bit. She led me to the common lounge, where Alexei and Clay were chatting with a black-hair
~Leo~ I got to my room and called Max to check on him and know how everyone was doing. Max answered after a few rings, and I was glad to hear his voice. "How are things over there?" I asked him. "We are fine. The alphas here have gathered warriors upon arrival. They are waiting for word from you
There was a possibility it was the same as what was introduced to Devin's system. Ighor must have lied about the poison and who possessed it, or Melvin might have replicated it for Yuri. "Do you think he had dealings with them and did not fulfil his end?" Kyle asked, and I could not process that th
" I have been trying to tell you there is no AgK32 here. We exhausted it yesterday. Due to the rush, I left a sample in my lab in Hayland. It is in the safe of my office. I forgot to bring it along. They can administer that to him before bringing him here," he said, and I hugged Erik tightly. I shou
~Tamia~ The news of Jake's predicament got to me. When Stephanie told me what had happened, I was afraid. I was afraid that she might lose him too. I know how Sylvester described Stephanie when her husband passed away. Even though they had a lot of issues between them, she mourned him for a long t
Susan was sitting close to Devin and holding on for dear life. We could all relate. I knew we would not be invited to join the battle. However hard we tried to push, our men would not allow it, which was for a good reason. Someone had to be here for the sake of our children. Who better to protect o
~Sylvester~ Leo's explanation made a lot of sense, and I was afraid and eager simultaneously. I was afraid we might not be able to help Jake, but keen that Yuri would reach out to me. It was about time he did so. If there was anything I could read about his personality was that the man was very
Melvin struggled to open his good eye, and when he finally did, I asked him to stand up. Though in chains, he was able to move freely. "Your majesty," he said with a raspy voice. His throat was dry, so I called a kappa to bring him water. I wasn't being kind, but he needed to be able to speak. I wa