Chapter 283 Book 3 Healing The Ruthless Alpha

• “You don’t look good,” were the first words Cahir said when I stepped out of the high priestess’ chambers.
• He’d popped open the first button of his shirt, his hair showed signs of being tugged at a little too much and the rug beneath his feet had footprints that showed he’d been pacing.
• “I’m fine.” I hoped he didn’t notice my shaky smile. His eyes dropped from my face to my stomach and my heart lurched.