Chapter 123: We Just Got Back Together

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“What...." I groaned, rolling over and colliding with Jared's chest.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“Jared, Eliza?" Miriam's voice called from the hallway.

Jared sighed heavily and sat up. I pulled the covers over my head again. Once we got up, the magic from the night before would be gone for good and we'd have to face the world.

“What is it, Miriam?" Jared asked. He grabbed the sheet and pulled it down from my face.

“Hey," I whined quietly. I grabbed at the sheet again.

Jared pulled it away from me and shook his head. He winked at me and tickled my sides.

“Stop it!" I gasped, trying to stay quiet so Miriam didn't hear us goofing off.

“Jared, there's been an influx of refugees from the capital. Your messenger has returned and has a report you'll want to hear," Miriam said.

Jared immediately stopped tickling me.

“Sorry, love, it is time to get to work."

“I know." I sighed and stretched.

“We'll be right there, Miriam."

We dressed quickly and met Miriam in the hall. She gave us a look, like she didn't approve of something. Knowing Miriam, she probably thought we shouldn't be together since the mate bond was severed.

“Come with me."

I glanced at Jared with a sheepish grin and shrugged. He took my hand and we followed Miriam to the kitchen.

The messenger was at a table, scarfing down soup, sandwiches, and crackers like he hadn't eaten in days.

“Get this man some more food. He's starving," Jared said, motioning to one of the cooks.

“Right away!"

I sat down across from him. He was pretty dirty, too, his clothes ragged. He'd come straight to the kitchen to eat, it seemed, without cleaning up first.

“Are all of these refugees coming in from the capital?" I asked, opening the conversation.

The messenger swallowed a soggy lump of bread and nodded.

“The capital is a mess. Residents are leaving like crazy. They all want to get far away." he reported.

“Can you tell us what happened?" Jared asked. He sat beside me.

The messenger pulled something out of his pocket and handed it to Jared. It was my engagement ring....

“I couldn't deliver the message. I couldn't even get close to the palace." He hung his head somberly.

“That's not important right now. What did you see?" Jared encouraged.

table, he put his hand on my leg. I bit the inside of my cheek to hold back

to feel so happy and so much love when there

was a mess, but the

my brow when the

just attacking to cause mayhem. They don't have the goal of a rebellion, which makes them

the refugees

“The capital

before I even got there. It

of the king and queen?" I asked, tapping my fingers on the

No one has

their own home,"

Hestia and Aries are in the capital now, working together. They are draining energy from captives and calling more and more rogues every day. They're planning

Knock. Knock. Knock.

groaned, rolling over and

together again–it had been too much to hope that Aries would freeze to death and Hestia would crawl into a hole

Jared's eyes on me and I glanced in his direction. His look told me he was

were up to no

up. You can tell us anything else

“Thank you."

plate covered in bacon and

I left him to keep eating. When we were alone in the hallway, Jared grabbed

you doing?" I

it up to the light and carefully slid

forever, from now on," Jared said. He kissed

don't ever want to take it off again." I examined the ring for a moment, but I

was a sweet moment,

situation at the capital isn't

should lead a small group to scout out the situation. I

think a full-on attack is wise?" I creased

get there. But I want our

“I can do that."

you're supposed to be taking it easy." Jared gave me a

get food and clothes

you take care of the refugees." Jared took me in his arms and hugged

and wrapped my arms around

in before you

my lips quickly and

straight to the garden, where Giselle and Scarlett were gushing over some new fabric

need something to

Eliza, you are a sight for sore eyes! I'd love something to do," Giselle said,

Scarlett

rolled her eyes. “What do you have in

this time." I shook my head. “We've got refugees pouring in, and I'd like to get some supplies

Eliza, you are such a humanitarian,"

of the village.

gathered up a bunch of supplies and headed to the outskirts of

men to help organize

assembling the shelters," I said, motioning to a few of them. “And you over there, I want you to go around with this clipboard and take everyone's names, first and last. If you can get their pack of origin too, that

clipboard off to another

us to do?" Giselle asked

and clothes? We don't have a lot,

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