Chapter 202

Chapter 202

Third Person’s POV

Lance felt a stir in his heart. It was rare to see her so gentle.

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Looking at the two layers of gauze on his hand, he chuckled, “It’s just a scratch, no need for all this fuss.” His voice carried a hint of indulgence, an subconscious effort to ease the charged atmosphere.

“Why not?” She looked up, her amber eyes wide and shimmering like flickering flames in the candlelight.

“This kind of wound can get infected and pus–filled if not treated properly. I’ve been through it. Let me show you my scar,” she said, extending her hand to reveal a half–finger–long scar on her wrist, now faintly pink.

“It was infected once. My wolf healing kicked in, but it left this mark. Your hands are so nice. It’d be a pity if you got a scar… Well, you’d still look good,” she added, trailing off as if catching herself.

Lance’s wolf let out a cheerful whine at her concern.

With a teasing smile, he said, “What’s the use of a man having nice hands?”

tone brooking no argument, as if stating a survival law of the

disappointed. I’ve got plenty of scars.” His tone carried the resignation

as if sensing his warmth. “I believe

her hands, flashing a bright

wounds all healed?” he asked,

in them,” she said, dismissing the servants and ordering refreshments and coffee. “Ask Mallory and the others to join us for

“Beta Valentin has already invited them to the front hall for coffee. They’ll head back soon. Doctor Digby told them Cedric needs to sleep and they needn’t wait.

tomorrow.”

nodded,

little to say to them and can’t just

asked, “Does having me here make you

it?” she replied

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and soon to be mates.

we were schoolmates. There’s no awkwardness

rolled his eyes, now a little

Adelaide poured him a cup. “I know you always say thanks aren’t. needed, but I must thank you. Without you, Cedric might still be with those people, a rogue suffering

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