Mated To The Cursed Alpha
I urge Vera as she helps to usher Sage in.
Sage moves along, her deformed hands sweeping around the walls of stone to steady herself. At her age, the descent from high areas in the forest where she resides in a tiny cottage is dangerous, but she came anyway. She always does when the pack needs it.
"How many now?" Sage asks, her blind eyes perceiving everything though they are veiled over.
"Seven with active symptoms," I inform her grimly. "Three more with minor episodes. And it's spreading."
Sage nods, as if she had expected this. She kneels beside Mack first, her knotted hands hovering over his lifeless body without touching him. Her lips shape a wordless spell, as she utters words in anoth
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