The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 73

Seventy-Three: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

Killian leaned over, grabbing my hand as I stared in horror at our pack. They were laughing and talking loudly as they dug into the first course. Drinks were flowing as they celebrated. The noise was deafening, and I heard a high pitch ringing in my ears.

But there was something alarming about the air in the room. It wasn’t as dark as it had been in the infirmary, but I felt ill just being here.

I didn’t want to offend the men who had risked their lives for me by staring with distrust, and I looked up at Killian as he gazed at me with confusion. “You don’t feel it?” I asked.

Killian looked at me for a moment longer before turning and slowly examining the room. He shook his head as he looked back at me, and I turned away from him to meet Joselin’s curious stare and Rona’s annoyed one.

’You feel it, don’t you?”

Both witches shook their heads, and I sank back into my chair.

“It’s not right. Something is not right.’

The food in front of me looked delicious, but my appetite disappeared as I watched the pack dig in. The others may not have sensed it, but I did and trusted my gut.

not enjoy the evening when I knew something

me from where he was eating, and he glanced from me to Killian, who

watching…waiting. They

inspected each person for something to be

I whispered again, as my stomach tied in a knot. The air felt thicker, and I struggled to pull in a deep and calming

brother and grabbed my hand, squeezing it as she spoke to me through the pack bond.’ Don’t worry. Nothing will happen here. Everyone had to cross over Joselin’s casting to get here

smile at her attempt to calm me, but I also wanted to scream to the pack that they needed to run.

but a gut feeling, one that no one else seemed to be having, and I didn’t want to ruin their celebration because I was scared.

was trying to calm me, but from how his

pack members stood as they continued their

and I couldn’t

look at the food, let alone eat

he smiled brightly and lifted his glass to me before

feel the air growing darker and thicker, the room dimming slightly as I looked

dark!” My hand grabbed Killian’s forearm as I looked up at him with wide eyes, my nails breaking through his

positive that my fear was evident. Several people stopped their conversation to

said, and the man stood from his seat, placing his napkin on the plate of food in front of him. Heath’s mate smiled up at him lovingly as he leaned down and

begging him to intervene. Several guards stepped forward as I shoved my chair back, allowing it to topple over loudly as I stood. I tried to find my magic as I had done when I faced Rona this morning, but there was no time as Heath grabbed the

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