Alexa

“There was no other way. I need to heal her,” I snapped. 

“Are you going to perform a healing ritual on a human? Isn’t that dangerous?” asked the healers, stuttering and gaping at my decision. 

“Please reconsider. A healing ritual on a human could be fatal. Your energy might be too overwhelming for her to handle. What if she dies?” remarked one of the other staff. 

“She could also turn into a half-lycan, and your soul might erode,” Harlow added with a soft crease on his forehead. 

“Will you help me?” I whispered to him. I turned to Harlow and looked into his eyes with a pleading gaze. Mythril...