Chapter 142

• Ismena did not understand what he meant until he got to the home of Rado, the middle-aged male that was infected. One look at him, anyone can tell that he's sick. He was lying on the bed, looking very pale and coughing constantly.
• His mate, a beautiful woman in her late forties, was sitting beside his bed, patting his forehead with cold water because he has serious fever too.
• "Thank you so much, Alpha King, for coming." The woman said again, smiling warmly at Wolfaraine.