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.

stand together, I notice the sun’s rays begin to trickle into the cold and dark library, reminding us of how little time with hands. The sun

probably figure out what type

recall the incident between him and Raphael, and how Barlow’s hands were

spark of hope. “You can?” Barlow

deeply into my eyes with his elderly optics that appear sound and wise despite the wrinkles that encompass the surrounding skin. “Whoever did this is exceptionally strong, and an expert in the art of magic,” his gaze flickers back to the Alpha. “I’ll need a glass of water where the concentration of poison is the strongest. I’ll need to drink it so I can decipher

frown as Mr. Barlow turns back to

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,

trying to produce a perfume that may not work in the end. The pressure on me is overwhelming, and I internally pray to the Moon Goddess that I would be able to do it. For the sake

Caspian 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 catch him, holding him up right as his

Barlow steady, you alright,” says

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

Third POV:

werewolves now know which strand of black magic has poisoned the pack’s water source, there is another problem. Tanya would flick furiously through

page and list of ingredients, before huffing as another obstacle soon comes forth. “We don’t have this.” 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

the strands of his hair. “The capital is a long

his head furiously. “No. Not on my watch. I can get it and get back here in

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

gentle smile. “There is a reason I’m known as the strongest lycan in the kingdom. Trust me. I’ll be alright. You just work on making that perfume, I’ll get you what you need,” he gently brushes a hand across her cheek

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