Emma.
I was trembling as I stood before Kael and his father. King Drag had his eyes fixed on me accusingly.
I was doomed. They all believed Selene. I was doomed.
Aragon laid on the bed in the pack's infirmary, his eyes shut, his face pale. He looked every bit like a corpse. If not for the doctor still hovering over him, I'd have believed him dead already.
Kael’s voice was tight as he glanced at the doctor, his eyes fixed on Aragon’s still form. “Nightshade is the strongest poison one can find around this city. You’re saying there’s no other explanation?”
The doctor adjusted his glasses, pressing his fingers to Aragon’s pulse. “I’ve seen this before. Only nightshade would put a wolf in this kind of state.”
Kael’s jaw clenched. “But he’ll recover, right?”
Selene, standing across fr
