HEALER AND THE BEAST
Perhaps consulting the elders was the best option for now.
“Thanks for the service,” drawing a magma stone out of the front pocket of his trousers, Zayden tossed it in her direction. The stone held no shine or glow itself, only the people who knew of its importance could understand its value. “We are even now. Forget what happened here.”
Jules caught the stone with ease, her dark eyes almost shining with greed and satisfaction.
“Hope to see you again, Alpha Zayden,” she teased, curling her fingers around the stone and shooting up to her feet. “Do pick my service again.”