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 bigger was happening here. Something

where he was eating, and

They trusted me and my

person for something to be amiss, but everything

in a knot. The air felt thicker, and I struggled

her 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

but I also wanted to scream to the pack that

was nothing 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.

now.” I knew he was trying to calm me, but from

stood as they continued

and I couldn’t imagine holding anything down until

want to look at the food, let

oblivious to their change in 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

darker and thicker, the room dimming slightly as I looked away from

here. It’s too dark!” My hand grabbed Killian’s forearm as

to turn as my panic was noticed. I looked around the room, positive that my fear was evident. Several people stopped their conversation to watch me as

in front of him. Heath’s mate smiled up at him lovingly as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her temple before looking back and

only a table away, 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

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