Chapter 92

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Luca's POV She fainted. My bride fainted because I pushed her out of reflex. You might think I don't care, but I do. To the extent that I am here with Sheilah and Maggie, accompanied by Tyrell and my brother, Jacob. When Krystal had fallen to the ground, I was shocked, and my entire pack had mirrored my expression. Except they just sat on their seats and ogled. It was Tyrell and my brother that helped me take her to our Pack's healer, who only deals with physical injuries that refuses to heal. He did his best with Krystal, getting her conscious, but according to him, her ailment is beyond his qualifications. That was when Tyrell and my brother suggested Maggie. "We can't help you. We are not allowed to help werewolves." Sheilah tells us curtly, standing at a corner and away from us. I kn

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