Chapter Twenty Two I True Colors.

FRANCESCA

I had lost a significant amount of blood, rendering me immobile.

When Alexandros carried me to the car in front of everyone, I remained motionless.

Though I fell unconscious while bleeding, Frost managed to convey what was happening in the outside world to me.

Yes, I was unconscious, but not entirely so.

The car began moving, and someone frequently checked my pulse. It was Alexandros, my mate, beside me.

His initial concern transformed into affection as my injuries persisted.

I pleaded with Frost to heal me now that we were away from the crowd, but she seemed to have a plan I wasn't aware of.

"Frost, I'm in excruciating pain; please heal me!"

"Francesca, trust me. You won't die. I won't allow it, but you'll have to endure the pain. Perhaps I can share it with you for the time being. I just need to confirm something quickly."

"What could be more important than my life?"

"Trust me. Alexandros isn't what he seems. Those butterflies in your stomach earlier are something I want t