Orphan to Luna: The Alpha's Substitute Bride
“Drink this. It will mask your scent and keep you hidden from those who seek you.”
I took the vial, my hands trembling slightly. As I uncorked it and drank, a strange warmth spread through my body. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.
The seer nodded, her eyes still studying me intently. “Now, let me try to undo the spell.”
She began to chant softly, her hands moving in intricate patterns. I closed my eyes, focusing on the soothing cadence of her words. But after several minutes, her chanting ceased, and I felt a gentle but firm grip on my shoulders.