Chapter 90

"Hey, are you okay?"

Amareux turned his back away, not wanting to speak with anyone. They pains he was going through wasn't bodily. It was more of a heartache.

Nicolette sighed and turned to look at Alpha Arargon who shrugged.

She stepped forward and went to seat at the edge if the bed, supporting her body with her hands. She raised a hand and rested it on the small of his back, wishing he would turn and look at her.

To no avail.

Amareux had returned home with Gambino that morning and both of the men looked messed up as hell. Amareux limped into the palace, attracting the attention of the palace guards, few maids, Dallas and Fitzgerald.

Immediately, they had gone to call the doctor from the local clinic to check up on Amareux who seemed to be walking with difficulty. He had cracked a rib, but the doctor assured them that he was going to be fine in less than two days. What mattered at the moment wasn't his broken rib.

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