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Lucian's eyes snapped to mine, his expression wary. "What is it?"
My heart sank as I delivered the news. "It's Caelan. He's been poisoned."
Lucian's face went white, shock written all over his features. "How?" he demanded, his voice tight with worry.
"I don't know, but someone spiked his drink," I replied, my jaw clenched in anger.
Lucian's eyes widened in horror. "Isn't he healing?" he asked, his voice laced with desperation.
I shook my head, worry etched on my face. "I suspect wolfsbane. It's slowing down his healing process."
Lucian's face darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. "Where is he now?"
“He’s still at the party. He’s refusing our help.”
“We need to get him to the healers quarters.” he growled.
Just then, we heard the commotion coming from the party. We rushed
