ログイン“Watch her, feed her water from time to time, and do not let the fan stray from her,” Zeedar carefully instructs Dessery, who nods.He proceeds outside with a bottle of water in hand. Ziason is seated in the shade, so Zeedar walks across to meet him.He sits down beside him and thrusts the bottle to him. Ziason receives the bottle and immediately gulps down all of its content. “Thank you,” he mutters after.
While Freck’s and Dessery’s expressions boldly spell out their shock, Zeedar hides his behind a blank demeanor, while Zaphriel cloaks his with a smile.“You’re alive!” Freck gasps, rushing towards Ziason with open arms. However, the latter frowns and swerves out of the Freck’s target line, causing the man to stumble forward and out of the room. He returns into the room with a smile as Ziason leans back on the threshold. “I’m happy you’re breathing brother.”Zeedar wipes his tear, casually approaches Ziason, and stands by his side. “Lucky for you, you are alive, yet you want another war? You barely survived one,” he whispers into Ziason’s ear.“Tell me, brother, was the offer of being an Alpha enticing?” Ziason asks without grudge as his eyes lingers on Heaven’s form. Sadness
“Zaphriel,” his voice comes out in a croaky whisper.“Long time no see,” Zaphriel responds with a genuine smile. “You’ve grown so tall, little brother. You were the last to bloom, but here you are standing three inches taller than I am.”“I am merely 6’4, brother. Not too tall.”“But you are tall.” Zaphriel steps near, standing only an inch close to Zeedar. “I heard about Ziason’s demise… I’m sorry.”
TWO DAYS LATER.Zeedar has been taking it upon himself to assist Dessery any way he can with Heaven—feeding her, playing music with his cell phone while sitting next to her, taking her outside to gaze at the sun or the stars.Like now.Zeedar carries Heaven in a bridal style and heads outside, bringing her to a canopy in the desert and sitting her on of the benches, sitting next to her so that her body can lean against his.He looks down at her head resting on his arm for a while, then he stares afar off. Somehow, an imagination comes uninvited to him.He sees a scene of Heaven jumping about in the sand, trying to catch dust with a huge smile on her face. She finally gets to grab the dust and runs to him, stretching her hands out to him.Her hands cupped together until she opens them to reveal the little gray flake within them.“Take it!” she shrieks while making to jump a little. Her voice sounds as cheerful as ever.He doesn’t know when a smile appeared on his face as he watched her
“Greetings to you, Alpha Frail. I am an envoy sent by the just returning Alpha King Bedlam Tamra of the Lupine Kingdom. As it is the Alpha King’s duty to solve riffles within the Lupine Kingdom, he demands that you hand over the two packs you lord over—Moon’s Wrath pack and Tribalan pack. He wishes that this handover is done peacefully and without bloodshed, as the founding Alphas of both packs have been great acquaintances with him.”Frail, sitting on his high chair, staring down at the man who just finished speaking, then trailing his eyes over the several gifts laid before the very man.
One, it hasn’t been three days since Heaven opened up to him—even if it was half—then this happened. He really imagined what it would be like when he can profess that he’s in a relationship with Heaven, even if he didn’t get to fully mate her.Two, her lips feel too cold. There’s so much difference from how it was some days ago. It makes him imagine if she’s really dead. If his kiss can warm her up and trigger her awake, then he’ll stay by her side forever and never leave or hurt her. He just wants her to wake up first.He stays in the
A DAY LATERZeedar had brought He
Zeedar claims Ziason’s corpse and brings it straight to the pack—to the forest at the pack’s border—swiftly avoiding Zaphriel’s stationed sentinel
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One, it hasn’t been three days since Heaven opened up to him—even if it was half—then this happened. He really imagined what it would be like when he can prof







