Blair POV
Finally, the man was satiated, the empty plate sitting on the coffee table, littered with hardly a crumb. He burped and then sat back, patting his stomach and looking a little more alive, color returning to his cheeks. I saw Sarah wince out of the corner of my eye. I was surprised she had chosen to stay, but then again, concern for her mate might have caused her to remain sitting where she was. I knew I wouldn't have been comfortable leaving Braedon alone with this man, even looking as weak as he was.
"Thank you for the food," the man said gravely, his voice broken and cracked.
It was hoarse, as though he hadn't used it in a long time.
Braedon dipped his head "You are welcome. You looked hungry" he added with a frown.
That was an understatement. The man had clearly been star
