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Chapter 42

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Dorian's POV…

“Alpha, are you okay?” he asked worriedly as he noticed hesitant the look displaying on my face. Despite how I heard his question, I couldn't speak.

I don't even know what to say. What just transpired a few seconds ago left me speechless—I mean, like …what the fuck was that!

Who was that old man? Where the hell did he come from? And what rubbish was he sprouting?

I couldn't get an answer to any of the questions, and it's killing me. Caddel glanced at me worriedly, now attempting to touch my shoulder, but I stopped him with the raise of a hand. “What troubles you? Are you in pain? Should I get the shaman?” he asked all at once.

The last statement got my attention. Lifting my eyes to look at him, I curved my eyes confused. “What shaman?” I inquired lowly; it was not like I can even speak properly.

I'm barely managing right now. Caddel let out a nervous and sly smile. “You see we needed a medical person and lucky for us, we found one” he responde