Chapter 62 Are you injured?

CA SSANDRA

Just as I was about to make sure Adalyn was okay, the laboratory doors flew open, and in walked the Alpha King, Becky, and a pair of guards. Asher’s gray eyes were ablaze and when they caught sight of Adalyn on the ground in pain, he only

grew more angry.

“What have you done?” he demanded, and his face contorted as he roared.

recoiled at the sound, my heart racing, and my body shaking at his incredulous tone. This was it. I had been in plenty of trouble since I’d arrived in Anemond, but this would be my crowning glory. I was going to the dungeons or worse.

Adalyn sobbed even louder.

“I-I-It was all HER fault!” she cried out and pointed in my direction.

Asher’s eyes fell to me and a lump formed in my throat. I wanted to protest, to explain what had actually happened, but the words were stuck in my throat. Even if I could explain, I doubted that Asher would trust me.

I was terrified.

The room fell into silence, save for Adalyn’s cries, and it was then I noticed a foul smell in the air. It took a moment for it to register but I realized it was the burnt smell of flesh. The acid was no joke and Adalyn should not have handled it so carelessly. The mark would likely last forever.

Asher didn’t speak a word. He simply squatted down beside his wife and took her arm in his hand. She winced under his touch and when she began to whimper,

he turned to the guards.

“Take Adalyn to the royal healers at once,” he demanded.

“I won’t go without you!” Adalyn sniffled. I half-expected Asher to deny her request, but to my surprise, he nodded.

trembled and nearly sank back down to her knees, but Asher held her steady. The guards stepped in to help and before they

a second, I wanted to ask Asher to stay so I could tell him everything that had actually happened. But the other part

and yet, here I was, swept up in another bit of drama

room and once the doors closed behind them, Becky rushed

she breathed. “Oh Goddess, are you alright?”

shock and they only grew wider when

hand.

at my hand. “Oh Ca ssy, your hand is burnt.”

to snap me out of my daze.

I looked down, I was shocked to see that my hand was indeed, quite burnt.

familiar.

the sensation of burnt skin

then she guided me over to the nearest table. She helped me sit down in the chair and then gently rested my hand on the desk while

she got to work. I

move, couldn’t utter a sound. It

was frozen in

and I had happened so fast that I hadn’t even realized I’d been burnt. I had been

it to

that there hadn’t been too much acid in

closely, her expression full of

think the Alpha King can be tricked very easily,” she said softly as she applied an ointment to my burn. I don’t

her best to soothe me. I forced a small smile on my face. Becky was too innocent. Things in Anemond didn’t work like that. It didn’t matter if I was at fault

accordingly.

I was bandaged up, Becky brought me some water and forced me to drink. As I sipped at it, she rubbed my back, and for a moment, I thought of Marley. The

opened, and

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