Chapter-25. Weak bloods

[Xanthea]

After our return to the Infernal pack, Ezra departed without uttering a word.

Asher accompanied Ezra, while Raven brought me back to the hospital. He said that I still required continuous monitoring and medical attention to deal with the lingering effects of the carvera poison. It had been three days since I returned, yet it felt like I was still stuck in that night. After Raven brought me to the hospital, I hadn't seen him even once.

Although I knew he did come to the hospital every day to check on the High lady.

Honestly, it was a relief to not see them on the weekdays. Weekends were way too overwhelming already.

Mostly, when the triplets were around, I didn't know what to do or how to carry myself. Or what might make them angry? Around them, I always walked on thin ice. A slight slip and I was sure to drown.

And after everything that happened in the Virgo pack, I couldn't say if I was emotionally drained or just too numb to deal with them. But my thoughts kept lingering back to-

Ezra...

What exactly happened in his past?

What were Raven and Asher talking about?

And what exactly triggered him to that extent?

It clearly had nothing to do with me. Or was it?

I had been zoning out a lot lately and when I brought myself back from the daze; I found myself living that night over and over again, thinking about Ezra even more. Contemplating and trying to decipher the meaning behind the last few words he spoke before he turned completely silent.

Even now when I shut my eyes, my mother's burned down diaries and the burning Virgo pack flashed before my eyes.

A nurse drew my blood in the injection and poured it into three different testing vials.

Mavka had come to the hospital to take care of me. She took care of my meals and medicines.

"Rest well," the nurse said before leaving the royal ward where I was put.

"Why do they draw such a vast amount of blood from you every day?" Mavka glared at the shut door. "I bet they are smuggling it to the runaway vampires."

vampires?" I asked, leaning against the

properties for immortals, so their blood is used in several medicines. We rear them like cattle, though. But one or two break free now and then and since there is no true sun in this world, they prosper in

pursing my lips

are weak bloods?" I

even below omegas of our realm. They are the demon-borns who couldn't develop or activate

born with the

old, they are discarded and in the

life expectancy is very less. This chronic illness was considered incurable before the concept of forced activation was introduced," I mumbled to myself. "Although mother wrote no further information on the forced activations and even the books stated they were

stored in my head. When I read it out loud, I

princess Nesryn hears you saying that to me, she'll

it was just us in

how will she

time?" Mavka shook her head as if I was a gone case she was dealing with. "She runs

spying on me?" I asked in

another to show how much they love and care about each other?" Mavka said casually, as if it was in their culture to spy on their family members, and then I remembered Nesryn's conversation with her mother. I guess it was indeed normal to

tried to

heard that the High lady

How is

Alpha Raven says she is improving. He has restarted her usual treatment. High lady's nurse was talking to other nurses about it. She said it was like restarting the treatment all over again,

I said, smiling faintly. "I wish I could visit

leave your room when someone..." Mavka raised her voice a little as if talking to someone who was hiding close

at Mavka, and she winked at me with a smirk

Mavka. I am grateful to you for telling me this. Just knowing that the High lady is

I'll let

sense when I needed her, and

to

***

as equally dispersed as the black clouds. That's how the evenings looked like in this realm. And they were beautiful even more than the evenings in our realm. I had been

the window. The soft

at the patients, nurses, and even spotted some doctors strolling in the hospital's garden. It was filled with healing plants. The hospitals in the Infernal realm didn't smell like disinfectants and antiseptics. They had more

eyes, I drew in a deep breath and exhaled. When I opened my eyes, I smiled, waving at the red butterfly that rode the winds and fluttered closer to my window, casually passing by. I have been seeing them most often lately. It looked like the same red butterfly I saw when I was in Raven's office. There were a lot of red butterflies in the

hand in a hope it might land on my fingers, but as expected, it fluttered away. I

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