Draco.
“My…love,” Edrand spluttered, coughing. Blood trailed down the corners of his lips as he watched Draco with bleary eyes.
The lord cradled Edrand’s head in his lap, fingering his hair as he peered down at him.
“What happened?”
Draco couldn’t believe his eyes. How did Edrand end up getting so hurt and in Isolde’s room?
“Who did this to you!?” He fumed, watching him. Edrand’s body was soaked with water and blood. Seeing that riled Draco up.
He was trying to understand what had occurred when Edrand blurted brokenly.
“She…did…this…” Edrand wept, openly bawling. “She tried to kill me, beloved. She…tricked me into coming here and…pushed me into the water. She spiked it with wolfsbane and silver. And then she ran.
Draco’s vision turned red. He didn’t know which one angered him mo
