45. A Hunter Never Sleeps When It Hunts
Louis
The lights flickered on and off. The scent of blood perforated the air around us, but I wasn’t sure if my mate could smell it, but the whole structure—the whole edifice, was saturated with pools of blood of all beings. And I’m not even sure if Golem’s have blood.
The ceiling quaked and dust explodes from all directions, and I held on to Ragna. Covering his body with mine whenever a strong seismic attack rumbles beneath us. After taking me back to bed when I miscarried, he went back to being unconscious. He wasn’t healed as much as we wanted him to be.
“What’s happening?” He whispered. Still weak but his voice is steady. Alder had coached me on what to do with his wounds and made sure that I’m feeding him despite his unconscious state.
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