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Hearing that it was only about locating someone, Yuna relaxed and asked, “That’s no trouble at all. What’s your beastman’s beast form? I can ask around the tribe he came from.”
Rosalie caught her breath. The words jammed in her throat. Yuna looked at her in confusion. After a long pause, Rosalie finally forced the words out. “I-I don’t know his beast form.”
Yuna was genuinely shocked. It was extremely rare for a female not to know her own beastman’s beast form, almost unheard of.
Shame washed over Rosalie. When she tried to think back, she realized she had never once seen Declan transform.
Yuna patted Rosalie’s hand gently. “That’s alright. Just tell me what he looks like, and I’ll have people search nearby.”
Rosalie described Declan’s appearance. Yuna listened closely and promised that once she returned, she would send people to scour the area.
Rosalie thanked her earnestly. Micah walked back into the yard, carrying two bowls of water, one for Yuna and one for Rosalie.
Seeing Micah come in again and again, Yuna watched Rosalie with a knowing smile. Rosalie’s face warmed. She drank the water in one gulp, feeling a little self-conscious.
Micah pulled out a piece of beast hide and gently wiped the water from Rosalie’s chin.
After noon, Monica and Yuna also took their leave.
Once they were gone, Rosalie sat on the bed and sorted through everything she knew about Harris. Still, it felt like one crucial piece was missing.
The situation still felt fragmented, impossible to piece into a clear thread.
For now, everything hinged on Gael and Julien. The two of them still hadn’t come back.
Rosalie grew more convinced by the minute that they knew something important.
As dusk approached, the front door creaked open, and a thick stench of blood poured in.
Micah stepped in front of Rosalie to shield her. Elijah and Cameron took positions at the ‘doorway, ready to strike.
A blood-soaked figure staggered forward, holding someone tightly in his arms.
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Rosalie’s pupils shrank sharply. She pushed past Micah and shouted, “It’s Julien and Gael!”
Gael was drenched in blood from head to toe. His green eyes were dull, only flickering faintly
when he saw Rosalie.
He dropped to his knees with a heavy thud, gripping Julien’s body as if he would never let go.
Up close, Julien was completely unconscious, his breathing barely detectable.
Blood had crusted Gael’s lashes together. He forced them open once, then collapsed, slamming into the floor.
Micah kept Rosalie behind him, careful not to let her get stained. Elijah and Cameron each lifted one of the brothers and carried them inside.
Rosalie followed, examined them, and finally let out a breath she’d been holding.
They were utterly exhausted. Aside from a few shallow wounds, most of the blood on them belonged to someone else.
Julien, however, was badly hurt, a deep cut carved across his back. Rosalie cleaned blood and pressed medicinal herbs over the wound.
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The metallic smell filled the room, making her gag. Worried, Micah guided her outside.
The fresh air cooled her lungs, and the nausea in her chest slowly eased.
She took a sip of water and called out to Cameron. “Cameron, take off their clothes. Anything soaked in blood, throw it away.”
The beast fur on their clothes had hardened into stiff clumps. Cameron grimaced as he pinched them up and dumped the whole bundle down the back slope.
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