My Mate Poisoned Our Son for Dating His Assistant on Valentine's Day
I'd come home exhausted, clothes torn and hands bleeding, but I kept going because Marcus's trading post was drowning in debt.
Last month alone, I made $30,000 from selling winter bloom herbs - money that barely kept his business from collapsing.
His trading post had lost over half a million in bad deals, and my herb sales were the only thing keeping the creditors away.
Now he had the nerve to blame my herbs for Noah's condition?
Pushing aside my anger, I broke every speed limit getting to the healing center, carrying Noah straight to emergency.
The pack healer's face turned grave after examining Noah.
"Mrs. Anderson, your son has ingested battle sage - an enhancement herb meant for adult wa