James saw Kirra collapse. Her beautiful lips turned blue, her face turned pale, white froth at her mouth, POISON!!! All his senses screamed. “Visha Kanya (poison maiden)? What the hell? They exist? Why did you give that bundle to Kirra?” He dashed to the bed and adjusted Kirra so that she lay on her back.
Scarlet looked around in panic, “I did not think about this. I am so used to Kirra being a werewolf. What do we do now?”
James’ thoughts were racing. He could save her but that would expose his identity. He was in enemy territory. Kirra enjoyed being with him but their relationship was too nascent. Yet he couldn’t risk waiting for help. Scarlet didn’t like him. He couldn’t trust her. He would need to be ready to clear her memory.
“Can you keep a secret?”
“What the f**k, asshole? Is th
