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Chapter 61

Erin’s POV

I was roused from a deep sleep when Alaric moved. Then, I heard the rustle of sheets. 

“What time is it?” I asked groggily. 

Alaric patted my cheek.  “It’s still early.  Go back to sleep.”  He coaxed me gently. 

My ears strained for any sounds from Cirala’s cot, surprised when I looked at the time.  It was about this time that Cirala would wake up for his feeding. 

I sat up, too, watching Alaric as he zipped his pants.  He then took a fresh shirt from the drawer and pulled it over his hairy chest. 

“Where are you going?” 

He looked hurried and worried. 

“Fabian sent word. His coven is being attacked by dissenters under Gavyn, and he needs our help.”  He told me. 

It sent me an alarm.  “How is Fabian?  Has he fully recovered?”  Regret laced my voice.<

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