Dawn followed King Kirell and Vapor to the room that was holding the less sickly bears he had brought into the palace. The ones that had asked to be put in cells. Some were a little more sickly than they had been, and it was a chore to bring them up from the cells.
Gordon and Seamus went with Farrah towards the crops, once she did her magic on the lake one more time.
“They won’t look robust like Vapor and I. They are thin, their bones protruding. Some are starting to ramble incoherent thoughts. In bear form, they are foaming at the mouth. Those are the absolute feral ones. They won’t shift back into their humans right now,” King Kirell said.
“That’s so sad. And this all stemmed from you not choosing a fated mate?”
“Not just me, others too. We were tired of waiting, almost all of us w
