The Alpha's Unwanted Plus-Size Bride
I needed to anticipate where her retaliation would land.
Garrick noticed my lingering silence and asked softly, "What thoughts consume your mind now?"
"Garrick," I said, leaning forward slightly, "if someone wished to strike a fatal blow against me, where is my absolute weakness?"
If Isolde sought to destroy me, she would target the people holding up my fragile mortal life.
Garrick let out a quiet sigh, his posture relaxing. "Your weakness is obvious to anyone who watches you, Elowen. It is Caelan, and it is the few mortals you hold close."