The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 41

Forty-One: Killian

Killian’s P.O.V.

I could feel the others staring at us as I froze beneath my little mate's touch. Her warm body pressed against my beastly form was the last thing I had expected. She didn't seem scared or disgusted by me. The relief coming from her allowed me to relax, and I gently let my arms wrap around her. I loved it.

"What happened?" Joselin asked from my left. I turned to glare at her for disrupting the moment, only to find that she hadn't been speaking to me at all. She was walking around Tobias as he stood guard for my mate, examining him like he was a museum exhibit.

"Whoever the vampires are working with, they are strong. They baited us with a projection. When Heath ran through the casting, he suffered from internal injuries. The healers are working on him now." I said over Natalie's head as she held herself to my torso. Joselin nodded in response to my explanation but didn't look my way.

"Did you get hurt?" Natalie asked softly as her hands began to calmly explore my back. They weren't shaking, but she moved slowly as if she were unsure if she could or should explore me in this form.

If she was curious, then I would give her what she wanted when we were alone together. She could touch and explore my beast until she was positively unbothered by my appearance.

my back sent sparks across my skin, and I bit back to urge to

said, tilting my head to the side as I watched with curiosity as she pull back and looked me over, seeming to be

peaked

working. The king that was all business was of no interest to her. I could make adjustments, to that and give her more of my attention during the day, but I could not cast aside the gift the Goddess had directly blessed my people with. "I need to go back out to

on the balls of her feet. "I do, I just wanted to kiss you and

face was within her reach, and my eyes widened with surprise as she kissed my rough and furry cheek. While I could not kiss her back, I was in awe that she had done so without hesitation. It seemed her previous fears had left her, and a warmth formed in my chest at

only a few feet away, having moved to stand

determined as I looked down at her and resisted the urge to purr in happiness. Now was not the time. I had a man in the infirmary

up at me with a pout, and I could see that she knew I would not let her out of the castle until we had more information. "Fine, then I will go check on

The men adored her and loved that she trained with them. They were excited to interact with and get to

and I knew that he would be extra cautious and vigilant with her. When I told her that she was precious to our people, I meant it. I cared for her a great deal,

that would one day lead our pack. The queen was always more important that the king. A king who did not

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