Lyra's POV
It wasn't just me, everyone else turned their heads to see what caused the ruckus and we all came to the same place, it was Alpha Kael.
He had shattered the glass with his grip alone, some of the shards even going into his palm, but he hardly flinched. His blood was flowing down and mixing up with the alcohol. It should have stung like crazy but there was no reflection of pain in his face.
He just kept his eyes planted on me and walked over.
Alpha blood healing was really something else, I blinked and by the time he was in front of me offering his hand, the blood was still there but the wounds were gone and so were the shards of glass.
At first I was speechless, my own healing was slow and dragged along like a snail.
Then I could feel Madam Beatrice glaring at me, I could
