Raksha was pacing back and forth impatiently, and Rhiannon could have sworn she was about to smack her even with her tail.

“What if something’s wrong with him?” Rhiannon asked anxiously, wringing her fingers, and they both knew she meant Aidan.

“But how did you even think of doing that!” the she-wolf reprimanded her uneasily. “No less than drinking silver!”

“I needed to check if I actually acquired some immunity,” Rhiannon said, defensively.

“What if you had died? Didn't you think of that?!”

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