Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Kaelith turned back into the cabin to find Lucar handing Junia the bottle of whiskey. “Don’t worry, he’s picked up on the scent. He’ll be back soon,” Lucar said. “Here, Sweetheart, you’ll want to drink as much as possible. This whole thing will be a lot easier if you’re passed out.”

“Another male’s mark on my neck and you’re still trying to get me drunk?” Junia joked.

Lucar smiled and winked. “It