Cedric’s POV
The Lycan’s King’s eyebrows twitched for a moment before his eyes widened, “Raphael?”
“So, You do remember me?” The woman taunted, crossing her arms over her chest. They seemed to have some sort of deep connection. However, I was too worried about Luro to bother about them.
I took a few steps backward and rushed towards Luro. She looked peaceful sleeping like this; a bit too peaceful. I pressed my trembling palm against her forehead. It was cold. Her face had become paler than a ghost and her lips had almost turned whitish; almost as if her body was freezing.
I started rubbing her palms in an attempt to give her some warmth. The action seemed futile given the gravity of the situation but that is all I could think of.
The Lycan King moved close to Raphael; their eyes w
