Chapter 41: Dangerous Messages
(Elara's POV)
"Actually, I'm at Lucian's den," I texted to Willow, immediately regretting my honesty.
The response was immediate, my phone buzzing with multiple messages in quick succession.
"WHAT?!" "Are you serious?!" "Did he kidnap you? Do I need to call pack enforcement?"
I could practically hear Willow's voice rising with each text. Before I could reply, my phone started ringing – Willow's name flashing on the screen.
"No, I'm not answering that," I muttered, sending the call to voicemail. I knew exactly what would follow – twenty minutes of Willow alternating between concerned friend and outraged protector.
I texted back instead, keeping it brief. "It's not like that. He had silver poisoning and needed medical help. I'm in his guest quarte
