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.

his hand on my leg. I bit the

to feel so happy and so much love when there were so many

but the royal

isn't it?" I creased my brow when the messenger shook his

still there. Now, they are just attacking to cause mayhem. They don't have the goal of a rebellion, which makes them a lot more dangerous. They've split off into smaller groups and are plaguing

why all the refugees are coming

capital is no longer

before I even got there. It was a total mess. People were

the king and queen?" I asked, tapping

their children. No one has seen them for a while but from what I gather,

prisoners in their

working together. They are draining energy from captives and calling more and more rogues

Knock. Knock. Knock.

over

bad, whatever it was. Aries and Hestia, together again–it had been too much to hope that Aries would

glanced in his direction. His look told me he was thinking the same thing

need words to know that Hestia and Aries were up to no good and we

up, man. Then get cleaned up.

“Thank you."

a plate

to keep eating. When we were alone in the

are you doing?"

lifted it up to

now on," Jared said. He kissed the ring on

again." I examined the ring for a moment, but I

a sweet moment, Jared was

thinking? This situation at the capital isn't something

scout out the situation. I

attack is wise?" I creased

want our allies at the ready. I should get some more hands here

“I can do that."

be taking it easy."

refugees get food and clothes

you take care of the refugees." Jared took me in

his chest and wrapped my arms around

you leave?"

Jared kissed my lips quickly

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

two look like you need something to do,"

sight for sore eyes! I'd love something to do," Giselle

I boring you that much?" Scarlett whined, putting her hands on her

eyes. “What do you have in mind? A little painting,

shook my head. “We've got refugees pouring in, and I'd like to

such a humanitarian," Scarlett winked at

the Luna of the village. This is my

up a bunch of supplies and headed to the

several men to help

want you to go around with this clipboard and

handed the clipboard off to

us to do?" Giselle

clothes? We don't have a lot, so prioritize the elderly, sick,

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