Adolph turned to look at Eden down the hall, seated in an open window high above Adolph’s head, silent and still. He hadn’t even noticed Eden there. How had he gotten up there? Could he fly?How had he been so silent? It was as if he was dead with no heartbeat to mark his presence or the whoosh of his breathing. Unnerving and dangerous. He eyed Eden. “Oh?”“When she was a girl, there was a garden down there,” he pointed out to where Adolph had assumed a garden had been. “The flowers were the first to die… then the trees… Then the rock turned black and the canals of blood began to dry up.”Adolph shuddered, “Canals of blood?”Eden nodded, “They feed the base of the protections on the castle. I think in Crystal Castle the protections were fed by the people who lived there.”Adolph frowned, “The living werewolves?”Eden nodded and his lips twitched, “Morrigan’s plan to rot the werewolf kingdom from the inside started long before Delia arrived.”“... is this a part of those memories you
Adolph stood aside as Eden walked to the center of the room. A stone platform lifted him into the air. The air stirred as Adolph watched the thick, black pool ripple and flow through the cracks in the stone platform. “What is he doing?”“It’s a blood cleansing ritual,” Caedan said mistily. “It will release every spirit trapped in the pools and cleanse the reservoirs.”Adolph looked at the man, “Including you?”He smiled and nodded, “Including me.”His voice turned to a whisper and his form vanished into a swirl of light that broke against the dark stone, clearing the darkness. More streaks of light jumped from the flowing liquid, blasting the darkness out of the stone until it turned a glowing silver like moonlight. Adolph watched stone turn silver beneath his feet. The door gleamed behind him and opened. He followed the rushing light and silver back up the stairs until he reached a window and saw that dawn was breaking over the citadel. Had they been down there that long? It hadn’t
It took longer than he anticipated to get back to the capital city. The escort didn’t tell him anything and as he entered the city, he only grew more nervous. What could Laurel possibly want from him? The knights escorted him into the castle with little fuss and straight to the throne room. Laurel was seated on her throne and practically glowing. Her stomach was larger than it had been when he’d left. For a moment, he regretted the sight of her. Laura could have been glowing and pregnant with his child if he had been a good man. His wolf growled, *Laura was not our mate.*He still wasn’t sold that they had found their mate either, but he didn’t want to get into the argument with his wolf right now. After all, they’d had a marked mate bond with Laura. Then, there was Delia who was barely a marked mate, and now, his wolf was making such a fuss about a woman he barely knew. His wolf grumbled, *If you had listened to me before, you wouldn’t be so wary about the possibility now.* He c
Basil went with the search team and went around the house revealing all the telltale signs of a hidden safe. There were several hidden throughout the mansion and with a few looks at the logbooks, he gave them every code he could. He had the servants detained and opened every hidden door and passageway with burning red eyes. The knights who had gone with him reported back that it was a bit like working with a less frightening, though far more angry, version of Adolph. Adolph wasn’t surprised that Basil was taking the lead in the investigation. It was probably a deeper wound than he realized yet to know that his family members had been stabbing him in the back all these years. After all, Basil was a Mirabelle, but above that, he was the heir to the throne. Every act of treachery could have jeopardized that. “Will he be okay?” Raven asked over lunch. Laurel grimaced and swirled her tea as Adolph shook his head, “I can only let him prove what he needs to within reason… But no. I don’t
Basil was packed to leave before breakfast the next morning. As promised, Adolph only had him stay long enough to eat breakfast and say goodbye. He was surprised that Irene hugged him close. “You’ve grown so much,” she said before drawing back and grinning, “Looks like there’s some Raymond in there after all.”He gave her a phantom smile before taking the bag of food from Raven and another hug. Henry clapped him on the shoulder. “See you soon, Basil.”Basil didn’t agree, but he accepted their well-wishes and placed the food in his saddlebag. Adolph was the last to bid him goodbye. He pulled him into a tight hug and whispered the same prayer his father had said over him when he went to the border. Basil looked up at him a bit dazed and Adolph grinned. “This in no way makes you any less my son,” Adolph said, pulling back and cupping his face. “You have come far, and I am proud of you. I’ll see you soon.”Basil nodded shakily before mounting his horse and leaving with the escort. Ad
A few days after the executions, there was a minor lull in the torrent of things that needed to be done. Laurel threw up her hands and started stripping just after breakfast. Adolph chuckled, heading into the bathroom ahead of her to run her a cold bath as she struggled out of her gown. “I told you to just wear the simple gowns.”“But it’s not queenly!” Laurel huffed and growled. “Stupid ribbons!”Adolph left the bath to run and returned to save his young wife from her queenly gowns. “I’m so young barely anyone takes me seriously even now.”Adolph shook his head and caught her hands before she ripped the ribbons. He kissed her pouting lips and began to work the ribbons free. “You caught a treasonous noble and made it possible to clean up the kingdom in one fail swoop. Plenty of people take you seriously,” Adolph soothed, undoing the knots and pulling her dress apart. “I certainly take you seriously.”Laurel flushed and worried her lip, stroking a hand over his chest and he licked
Adolph sighed into the open air as the carriages were prepared. Laurel tottered out of the castle towards him and he led her down the steps. She pouted and Adolph knew she was going to protest his care for her again. She was so stubborn lately though it was clear that she couldn’t move around the way she was used to.He had always been under the impression that a pregnant woman would appreciate being doted on and spoiled, but Laurel had always managed to surprise him.“I am just fine,” Laurel said. “I can walk on my own, you know?”“I let you walk from the stairs to out here on your own,” Adolph teased, “From our bed to the bathroom… the bathroom to the parlor—”“Enough,” she stuck out her tongue at him. “You’re not funny.”“I think you are just not in the mood to find me humorous,” Adolph said and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Let’s get going, hm?”She allowed him to help her into the carriage and he climbed in after her. He still wasn’t completely used to riding in a carriage after
Laurel woke up, frozen in terror in bed. The last time she’d had a vision of the moon goddess, she’d been pushed off a cliff. She wasn’t sure if hearing that her husband’s late wife put a curse on him was better or worse. How bad was the curse now? How much longer did they have? Could she break it? If she couldn’t, what would happen to him?Her stomach turned as she turned over to see Adolph sleeping peacefully beside her. The days of his insomnia seemed to have caught up with him all at once. The strain of the days seemed to be gone now as he slept.His scent was just as bloody and lovely as ever, but that blood that she had once found just a bit sexy seemed tainted with danger now. It wasn’t just the scent of someone who had seen a great deal of war, but it was affecting his mind. An alpha werewolf like Adolph could be dangerous if they lost control of their strength. She knew that Adolph was much stronger than the average wolf. Was it anything like going rogue? Would it kill him?