Chapter 173
Chapter 173
BLAZE
Once she disappeared into the ruins, I moved too, releasing a breath of relief.
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I dropped from the heights, cutting through the ruins, and my feet struck the ground with a dry thud that raised dust when !! landed several yards below.
I went straight to my place in the stands.
No one here knew me.
Only Legna, and maybe a few of the older Estingias in the central section of the Estingia Tower, knew me.
The High Elder, who lived at the top of the Estingia Tower, had known me since I was a boy, back when she was the one who set the rules in this pack.
But by now, she was very old, half blind, and never left her chambers. Besides, she wasn’t someone I worried about.
The other slaves moved out of my way because of the sharp aura I always carried, and this muzzle had served me well enough to hide my features.
I didn’t like crowds, audiences, or visiting packs, precisely because I loved the freedom of going out and not being recognized.
That mystery I had built around myself now served the most important purpose of all… being with her.
“I want you to kill that Estingia who entered first. I don’t care what you come up with, but I want her dead. Now.”
The order went straight into Legna’s mind, and she looked at me across the distance from her central throne.
“It was already in my plans, Your Majesty. Don’t worry.”
As always, she was the most efficient one.
Maybe it was fate that I had come to her to ease the symptoms of the curse and found my female there.
From then on, Legna had pulled the strings to place that Greenhouse notice right in front of Isidora’s eyes and lure her to that private place of hers, a place inside the Estingia pack where no one dared set foot.
Step by step, I had tried to give my female the best resources I could.
That same female was now looking at me, smiling despite the pain and the wounds.
My heart flipped as I stood there, looking at her, unable to stop myself from smiling back.
I couldn’t wait to have her in my arms, so the moment she disappeared into the corridors, I was there waiting, and I caught
her
My mouth lowered to kiss her hair, to breathe her in and feel the beat of her heart.
“Blaze I loved the whisper of my name on her lips.
I lifted her carefully and walked toward the room prepared for Legna, the one she had given up for us.
I shut the door with my foot and placed my woman on the narrow bed with clean sheets.
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Darkness closed around us, but I stood to light one of the candles left there.
“No… don’t leave me….” Her hand grabbed my shirt when I tried to take one step to the side.
“I’m not going anywhere, my lady. I’m only getting us some light,” my rough voice echoed between the stone walls as I squeezed her hand.
That dependence in her eyes was exactly what I would have killed to have… if I had been a normal man.
I lit the wick, and a few seconds later, I was back at her side.
My rough hand cradled the back of her head, and the other stroked her cheek, where a few tears had escaped.
The air between us was heavy with sweetness and bitterness at the same time.
I will always come back to you I will always be yours, Blaze Always. Even when I’m angry, even when you try to push me
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out of your life and hide your secrets from me… I am yours.”
She whispered it while holding me, clinging to my chest as my heart pounded like mad.
I closed my eyes, trying to hold back the storms behind them, and I wrapped her in my arms, storing away every one of these precious moments.
I’m yours too, my precious mate. I would die for you a thousand times. But the Goddess should never have paired a creature as incredible as you with a cursed man like me.”
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