No healer

Chapter 17 No Healer

GAEL’S POV

My head aches badly. I tried hard to avoid drinking too much and ended up with a hangover. But here I am, wincing at the hammering in my head. Sitting up, I yawned loudly.

On both sides of my king-sized bed lay four of my concubine's butt-naked. A delightful grin spread out on my face as I smacked the two near me with both hands. They moaned in response to their sleep. My life is incredible!

Slapping each of them harder, I kicked at the one inching close to me. "That's enough. You all should get out." I ordered. After what felt like forever, the four left, leaving me to myself. I stared blankly at the wall. I don't know what it is, but I haven't been in the best of moods for days. It probably has to do with Gemma's absence. But then, deep within me, I know it's not. For some unknown reason, I am beginning to regret signing the deal with Ezra to let the half-breed serve the packhouse for just a year.

Left to me, she doesn't deserve to roam about so fre