Chapter 72

Chapter 72.

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Lucas and Cora said nothing to each other as they walked deep into the woods.

"Owen is complaining about Alpha Creed's wound." Lucas began as Cora kept walking.

She didn't turn to look at him, but her attention was solely focused on him.

"He claims the more he applies medication to it, it seems the medication does nothing much."

"He thinks the wound is supposed to be long gone," He added.

"I told him not to worry about it. That it has to do with the herbs that the witches are feeding him.,"

Cora stopped walking and turned to look at Lucas with a ray of hope.

"Now, Cora, listen to me," he said in a soft tone, looking straight into her worried crystal eyes.

"You and I know it is a taboo for an absolute stranger that is not the lineage of Alpha Rex to sit on that throne, let alone a human.," His jaw was tight and firm.

"I know. But it doesn't__"

"I am still talking, Cora. I am not speaking to you as an acquaintance. But as a friend and a father,"

She nodded at his word