Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 64

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 64 Barlow’s Help

Tanya’s POV:

I’m over the moon that we’ve found the notebook, but as I’m flicking through, my smile slowly starts to dwindle down into a straight line. Marco notices this.

“What’s wrong?”

Title of the document

I sigh. “Each perfume in here cures a different type of black magic.”

Caspian’s brows crease in confusion. “But isn’t that a good thing?”

My chest deflates. “We don’t know what black magic was used to contaminate the water. I don’t have time to make and try each perfume in here.”

The men around me mirror my unsettled expression. We have no way of knowing which perfume is the right one, and some of these perfumes take ages to curate, let alone try and perfect on the first try. None of us have much knowledge on black magic to begin with, and the task is now seeming to be impossible.

“I don’t understand. Who would want to poison my pack? We aren’t hostile to any witches, and we live such a simple life. We have no enemies,” says Caspian with tremendous uncertainty.

dark library, reminding us of how little time with hands. The sun almost mocks our failure. That is until another male voice that separates from the men

can probably figure out what type of dark

from the shadows of one of the book aisles, his gaze somber and firm with his belief. I can’t help but once again recall the incident between him and Raphael, and how Barlow’s hands were encased with

spark of hope. “You can?” Barlow nods. “Then please

expert in the art of magic,” his gaze flickers back to the Alpha. “I’ll need a glass of water

the sample. I on the other hand grow worried, and frown as Mr. Barlow turns back to me. He seems almost prepared

for my body to succumb to the symptoms,” this of course doesn’t rea*s*sure me at all, still frowning as he continues. “But once you create the perfume with the antidote, I’ll be all better. Don’t worry, all will

I internally pray to the Moon Goddess that I would be able to do it. For

return with a glass containing the poisoned water. Mr. Barlow drinks it as my uneasiness grows. And soon he begins to cough uncontrollably. He stumbles, and Marco has to

Barlow steady, you

eyes, trying to focus despite his body succumbing to the infection. But before he can fall too weak to the poison he relays to

Third POV:

strand of black magic has poisoned the pack’s water source, there is another problem. Tanya would flick furiously through the notebook, setting down the open page onto one of

She points to an ingredient listed as a ‘Ghost Orchid’. “This is such a rare flower, it’s only present in the capital, and is only available to the royal family that grows it in an extremely controlled environment,” her eyes inadvertently turn to

of his hair. “The capital is a long way from here, we will never get

furiously. “No. Not on my watch. I can get it and

to him, with intense worry in expression. “Marco, the journey will put incredible strain on

get you what you need,” he gently brushes a hand across her cheek despite the uncertainty in her face before moving away and heading out the library, calling his friend Oliver

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