The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 73

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.

evening when I knew something

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

were watching…waiting. They trusted me and my

something to

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

Don’t worry. Nothing will happen here. Everyone had to cross over Joselin’s casting to get here

also wanted to scream to the pack that they needed to run. Only, I had no

one that no one else seemed to be having, and I didn’t want to ruin their celebration because I was scared. Killian nodded to my plate as he rubbed my

trying to calm me, but from how his eyes turned black and

pack members stood as they continued their conversations. But I knew

made my stomach turn, and I couldn’t imagine holding

want to look at the

demeanor, but as I met Heath’s eyes, he smiled brightly and lifted his glass to me before downing the drink. The way he held my gaze

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

further. ’It’s here. It’s too dark!” My hand grabbed Killian’s forearm as I looked up at him with wide

the room, positive that my fear was evident. Several people stopped their conversation to watch me

of him. Heath’s mate smiled up at him lovingly as he leaned down and

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

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