Blood And Silver:Rise of the Alpha’s Rejected Mate

Chapter 304

Suddenly, Kaida appeared from the shadows like a phantom, her movements deliberate and smooth.

My breath caught as my gaze locked onto her. Her dark eyes were sharp, her lips curled in a smirk that made my pulse quicken.

“Impressive,” she said, her tone smooth as silk. “But did you really think it would end here?”

Before I could utter another word, with one swift motion, she raised a bow and shot an arrow. Immediately, a scaring pain in my shoulder hit me like a bolt of lightning.

Stunned, I stumbled forward with a blur in my vision, reaching for the arrow impaled within my flesh.

The warriors at my side quickly joined me, but Kaida was already fleeing, her laughter disappearing into the forest.

“She’s poisoned it,” one said with a grim expression, sniffing the

arrow.

My legs collapsed, sending me to the ground. My breathing was suddenly very shallow, the poison racing through his veins.

Frantic energy swirled in the room as the warriors finally laid me on their shoulders, my skin was ashen, my breathing shallow, as they raced back to the pack

at the packhouse in no time and

my room.

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after and she stood frozen for one moment, her eyes stuck on the poisoned arrow still embedded

its claws into her senses as it added to the knot of fear collaring

going on?” she asked, her voice cutting through

trek back,

ambushed Orion’s pack and took back the territory. But Kaida. She shot him

confidence was replaced with a pale vulnerability that made

me, her fingers trembling as they hovered over the wound. “This. this poison do

stepped forward, sniffing the air near my wound as I was

face darkened. “It’s not something we’ve encountered before. Whatever it is, it’s

her desperation bleeding through. “Then find someone who knows! Search the archives! Call on the healers to do

me. This isn’t some ordinary poison. If she used it, then

widened as realization dawned. “You

room was silent, the weight of his words settling over them like a shroud. I stirred weakly,

carried a trace of