---- "| dont want any male near my almost-naked mate!" I heard Vorath roar, baring his fangs, as if those poor men could even see him.
Possessive, jealous wolfso savage.
"Bring a comfortable carriage with warm clothes to take us to the castle!" His order sent everyone into a frenzy.
We waited under the cover of the willows, my Duke carrying Lavinia while I...
well, I was practically hiding beneath the trees roots.
Such an over-the-top werewolf.
When the carriage arrived, escorted by the general, all the soldiers, Vittorio, and the coachman very wisely turned to face the castle walls.
Elliot, ask about..." I glanced at Lavinia and remembered she didnt know about Freya Thad already probed her during breakfast about what had happened with Lady Prescott.
Those bastards.
ask about Freya, Elliot.
She was badly injured...
Im afraid for her.
"Pll ask away from the child, dont worry," he assured me, sensing my fears.
We descended the small hill, and Elliot lifted Lavinia into the ---- carriage before helping me inside.
He didnt join us immediately.
I heard his steps move away.
"Vittorio, come here a moment!" He called his general.
I assumed he was asking about the situation at the castle.
Lavinia was distracted, watching through the window.
I only looked at her, my heart heavy in my chest.
Tense nerves, but with hope.
Freya was strong.
She couldnt die she just couldn't.
When I heard the carriage door open, I jumped, my eyes immediately searching for my Dukes.
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He climbed in and sat beside me, taking my hand.
I froze.
It couldnt be.
"'Shes alive.
Shes going to recover.
Breathe, Kath," he reassured me, squeezing my fingers.
1 lowered my head, covering my eyes with a trembling hand.
Elliot wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer.
"What's wrong with Mom?" t's just exhaustion.
Her head hurts alittle, dont worry," Elliot answered my daughters small voice.
Ilet out a deep breath of relief, finally releasing the weight in my heart.
"Ym fine, sweetheart.
Lets go home." I smiled, lifting my gaze, suppressing the tears of happiness threatening to spill.
---- Knock, knock.
Elliot tapped the roof.
"Back to the ducal castle!" he called out, and the sound of the coachman climbing up, the snap of the whip, and the movement of the wheels followed instantly.
Beside us, the neighing of horses and the pounding of hooves signaled our escort riding alongside.
"Little wolf, can you heal my nana with your blood?" I asked in his mind, leaning against Elliot.
"No, sweetheart.
She isnt a supernatural being.
Lycan blood is too powerfulits toxic, even lethal, for most weaker creatures," he explained, and I felt abit confused.
My gaze traveled to Lavinia, watching the landscape through the window.
"But...
the child..."
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