Heather POV
‘Welcome old woman, we have met again.’ I said to the old woman in a soft welcoming voice, as I got up from my seat at the table and walked around it, heading casually to the old woman on the floor. She had yet to lift her head up, and I smiled to myself. Thinking this woman might be the one that I had heard speak softly to me when I was waking up at that other place, and if so, she was the reason, I rushed back to the palace and took Mason as my mate, though I recognized her scent, there were other women in the room at the time, so until I hear her voice I cannot be completely sure it was her.
As I stood beside her looking down at her submissive position, I placed my hand on her shoulder and sent a healing warmth into her old body. The sounds of her creaking bones had worrie
