The High Queen took Amara to her youngest son’s room. The seven-year-old boy was peacefully sleeping like an angel.
“What wrong with him?” Amara whispered but was loud and clear from the High Queen’s Lycan hearing.
“Two days ago, I tried waking him up but I failed. He was just…..sleeping.” there was pain and sadness in the High Queen’s voice as she looks at her son.
Turning her head to the High Queen, Amara asked, “What do you need me for?”
“Thank you for helping us----“
Shaking her head Amara interrupted, “I am not only doing this for you and for your child. I am doing this because there is something I needed from you as well.”
“Then I shall give you anything that you ask as long as it’s within my power.” The High Queen replied making Amara chuckle, “To make things clear, my Que
