Chapter 779

Chapter 124 : Who’s Your Boyfriend

When I first got to Marno, I wasn’t able to afford to live in the lap of luxury.

I kept a small apartment on the edge of the packland. The building was pretty beat up, the shingles slipping off and the siding had big chunks taken out of it.

Now, on a clinic salary, I could move to a nicer place, but I had grown fond of the neighborhood.

Despite Marno’s active trading business and tourist industry, its wealth wasn’t evenly distributed among the pack members. For example, most people that lived in this area of the packland were in a rough place financially. Life wasn’t easy for them, and thus, they weren’t exactly friendly to begin with.

At first, people in my building had given me the cold shoulder or even cursed for no reason under their breath as I walked by. However, they didn’t do anything to hurt me. After I’d ignored their harmless provocation for a while and helped one elderly with his rheumatic disorder, their attitude had changed 180 degrees.

Now, I knew they’d look out for me. After all, those were good people with rough shells.

I walked up the steps to my apartment and ran into one of my neighbors who was heading down.

“Heather, you’re home early today. Slow day at the clinic?”

“Honey, she’s a doctor,” my neighbor’s wife jumped in, poking her head out their door. “Call her Dr. Way! Oh, she shouldn’t be carrying those grocery bags. Too heavy for pregnant women. Honey, help her up the stairs with those!”

She stepped out into the hall, her own seven-month-old baby on her hip.

“Oh, right, Dr. Way,” the young husband took the groceries from me. “And, yes, let me help you.”

He walked me down the hall and set my groceries in front of my apartment door. “There you are, Dr. Heather Way!”

To make his wife happy, he raised his voice so that his wife could hear him “properly” pronounce my “full name”.

“You can call me Heather outside the clinic,” I said, smiling. “Thank you for the help.”

“No problem! Really, it should be us thanking you. You did cure our son. We had no idea he was sick… just thought he was throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat.” He sighed and shook his head.

“Well, if you want to carry my groceries more often, that could make up for it,” I suggested jokingly.

The young husband grinned and nodded. Then he frowned.

“Oh, by the way…”

“Yes?” I asked.

“You should be careful the next few days. Maybe even better to stay home. The trading season has started. A pretty, single young woman like you will attract a lot of unwanted attention from strangers.”

“Trading…” I muttered. He was referring to the slave trade that rolled through. “Thank you. I will keep that in mind.

After that, he left me alone in the hall.

all the veggies and threw them into a pot for soup. Once it

I pressed

“Anno hitho atem.”

A doorknob appeared.

I had no interest in knowing what people would think of me if they knew I’d been living with a “dead”

first few days, Soren was barely breathing and that was why even Helen thought he was dead. Until that one night, the bear almost attacked him. He bled and I felt the slightest breathing

him heal. Maybe he hadn’t been fully dead when I started it and it kept Soren from slipping to his

him fresh flowers and repeated the healing chant. Then, I’d pray to the Moon Goddess that

unconscious and not fully there, I made this part of

he was

consistent. His heartbeat was getting stronger, too. I could feel it now.

Maybe he’d wake tomorrow, maybe in 10 years, maybe…never. I didn’t care. He was still with me and I would care for him forever and that was what

first time, I felt like I could actually

told him to just let her go? It was easy to tell him

back. I’m right here,” I greeted, squeezing

bed and opened

closed but I

and made his hair shimmer. His face was a bit pale,

the bed and took his hand. The chant came easily to me now. “Amina hasteth corro sinat, amina

healthier suddenly. The hallows of his cheeks

like some of my vitality had transferred to

laid down on the bed beside Soren and rested my head on his shoulder. I started telling him about my day. For some reason, it made me feel better to think that he was listening and that he’d follow my voice

it is good for the baby,” I started. I laced my fingers through his. “I also got some new herbs. They are really rare and have unique properties. I might keep

I lay like this, I longed

it might be a good healing herb but it makes an even better soup! You’ll have to

Soren for him or

had a routine checkup today. The baby and I are both doing really, really well. No concerns at all. It has been nice and

face, imagining how angry he’d be if he was awake and conscious. Maybe, part of me thought he’d

turned him down.” I ran a finger down his

bobbed slightly and I imagined

telling me that Peter could try

your taunts is… I can’t believe you’re still

Soren’s unconscious body, they’d think I was completely

talking to him also felt like the only thing keeping me

just the baby. It was something I hadn’t fully

more connected to Soren, more devoted to him. It made me more certain that I would only be complete if

doubt what

The matebond.

me of the last of the Blackfire poison, I hadn’t sensed

me too. It meant

talking to Soren and I clearly felt an emotion that didn’t

because I’d felt his feelings before during the few

because sometimes I’d get glimmers of his feelings and I could sense his

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