The Alpha's Regret

TORIN

I remained seated beside Maevia's bed inside the Moonpeak Healing Hall long after the High Healer finished her examination.

The chamber was quiet except for the faint sound of the hearth burning near the wall. The scent of healing herbs and silverroot filled the air. Several small rune lamps cast a steady light across the stone floor.

Maevia lay beneath thick fur blankets on the healer's bed