‘Eliana, what have you done?’ A surprised Razaar questioned, staring at the injured frame of the male warrior that had yet to be discharged from the medical facility. As expected, the great Alpha of Gloarian had recovered way quicker than the poor Warmeck who had yet to heal completely, and as he woke up in an unfamiliar place with an exhausted mate by his side, he sure had been confused at the preceding events. Images had floated back to him, though he struggled to remember what it was exactly that landed him in the position he was in. Of course, his doubts had been cleared up once his mate had so kindly explained to him that the male warrior had dragged a dagger across his Wolf form, and instantly after she had landed him a spot in the medical facility right next to Razaar, though th

