CHAPTER 74 - LETTERS CASSIEL So I take Sam back to my house and we all stand there, tension clogging the room as we brace up for what she's about to say. Finally Sam says, “The situation is bad. Really bad,” My heart sinks. “ Like very very bad.” “What did the healers say?” I ask, trying to keep calm. She frowns. “They didn't say anything, not to me anyways, but they couldn't do anything about it either.” “ Rogue Lycans. Fucking rogue Lycans,” Michael curses. “It’s like the war years ago isn't enough for them.” Melody throws her hands in the air. “So what do we do?” Melody asks, “We just watch them die?” With a voice filled with pity, Sam says, “At this point they would die no matter what. The smell of death is pungent on them. They might as well be corpses rotting away.” Her words aren't carefully measured, not filtered. She just says things plainly, as it is. She hesitates, then continues,“In my Coven, when someone gets seriously infected to the point of magic not being a
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