Caleb raised an eyebrow, studying Raiden. "Hm, you must be the werewolf the Shadow Guard are keeping as a pet," he said mildly. "I really don't think the king would appreciate you disrespecting one of his revered guests."
Raiden smiled, but it contained no warmth. He placed a hand on Caleb's shoulder and said quietly, "I wouldn't rely on courts and kings to keep you safe." A silver ring shone around his irises.
Caleb seemed to realize he was out of his depth, because he shoved Astrid away from him and disappeared into the crowd around them. Astrid stumbled, the loss of blood making her light-headed, and Raiden caught her without hesitation.
"Let's get you to a healer," he said. "I'll carry you."
"No," Astrid said, placing a hand on his arm. "If everyone sees me being carried, won't th
