My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

o } Chapter 0415 / “And this particular Coven cares because I Jazzy is my sister.” I closed my eyes, allowing her words to settle in. They seemed surreal, but they almost made sense. Just as I finally found words to speak, there was a knock on the door.

“Are you up for another visitor?” I found myself asking instead of the series of questions I wanted to ask.

“It’s the researcher,” she breathed, sounding exhausted. “I asked him to come here with the protein mix. I'd like to help you.” I was surprised by this; I wasn’t going to make her do this here and now, but it seemed he was already here, wasn’t going to argue so I just gave her a faint smile and nodded as I stood to my feet and went to open the door.

\ The researcher stood outside the door } looking a bit worried as he clutched the mix firmly in his hands.

I I greeted himasI normally would and stepped aside for him to enter the room.

] “Hello, Madam Hazel,” the researcher / said, bowing his head. “I brought the sage you requested along with the mix.” “Good,” she said calmly. “I'm alittle too weak, so I'll need your help.” “Of course; what can I do for you?” The researcher asked, approaching her bedside.

“Burn the sage sticks and walk around the room,” she said slowly. “Make sure the smoke of the sage gets in each corner.” ug »n ats : - h Sure,” he said with a bit of uncertainty in his voice.

and hold the

I and taking the mix from the

that moment, I smelled the sweet and florescent scent of the sage being burned I as the researcher began his journey I around the room, pausing at each corner and making sure the smoke

a low and calm tone, Hazel began to speak

second. The scent of the sage grew stronger, and the overall atmosphere felt protected

effort, lifted her bruised arms above her head, facing her palms to the ceiling as she spoke a bit louder as if she was

light gust of wind, which was odd ) because we were inside, and the sweet smell of the earth filled my senses and I

the feeling of her hand on the mixture canteen I held in my hands. I opened my eyes and saw

light green color. I stared in

our direction as well, but he continued to circle the room with the sage while she I continued to

on its own as I ifit

of us

mixture stopped, and her words died down; the \ sage seemed to have stopped burning on I 3 I its own and all