Chapter 143. The Forgotten Promise

WILLIAM

I gently put Aria onto my bed and began treating her myself. I don’t want the doctors of the palace to get acquainted with her. I mean, it’s technically their job but something is telling me that it would be better off if less and less people know her face and that she’s with me.

I wiped her face with some cold towel to ease off the warmth in her body. Lycans and werewolves hyperventilate when they do not shift into our animals at a certain time. Aria was on the verge of her shapeshifting when I arrived.

“Damn,” I muttered and gritted my teeth when my fingers trembled against her soft skin.

I didn’t know I was this sex-deprived these days that I could shake like this in front of a sleeping woman.

I managed to wipe her body as fast as I could before I put covers on her. I made sure that the blanket would go up to her neck so I could only see her face.

“Shit, William. What are you? A thirteen-year-old boy who just saw his cr