The Alpha King's Insane Vow
Her hand brushed lightly against Tessa’s back for only a second.
Soon, the spell was placed.
By the time the ritual ended, the air returned to normal, the tension dissipating.
“It is done,” I said.
Tessa let out a small breath, rolling her shoulders as if testing herself. Then, without another word, she grabbed her robe and wrapped it around herself.
“Good,” she said.
Moments later, she left.
We followed at a distance, just enough to see her rejoin Caspian.
She walked straight into his arms, wrapping herself around him with exaggerated affection. He held her, his expression softening as he looked down at her.