Magic by Moonlight
The silver poisoning was taking its toll on the Alpha's body.
Chloe cleared her throat and I looked up from Tor's embrace. She raised an eyebrow as she held out a cup of tea.
"I'm afraid you won't be getting out of this visit without drinking one of my brews," she said with a smirk. Tor narrowed his eyes at her and then at the mug in her hand.
"What kind of foul business is this?" he asked, his nose crinkling.
"It is my own brew, actually. A silver poisoning antidote made from dried moonflowers, yellow dock, and witch hazel. Plus of course, a bit of magic," she finished, giving me a wink.
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