HUNTER'S POV
It was painful enough not being able to speak to Cyrilla for days, but the thought that she was hurting because she believed I thought she was capable of poisoning me and others was unbearable.
I could still see the way her eyes had pleaded with me. To believe her. To listen to her. But I had to do what I believed was necessary, even if it tore me apart inside.
I remember that night when I struggled to breathe, how worried she looked. The way she tried to ease my pain warmed my heart. She didn’t realize that just her touch made me feel better. It only took me a few hours to purge the poison from my system.
I’m an Alpha, and with royal blood, my healing abilities are much faster than most. But I chose to stay a while longer. That was actually Millie's idea.
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