HEALING MRS. HEMMING

CONRI'S POV

The minute we set foot at Godmother's home, she stood by the living room and demanded " Tell me "

"Mrs. Hemming is sick" Lucian spoke up.

" Do you think I am blind and deaf " She snickered.

" You knew ?" I stepped forward.

" Of Course, I knew. " Godmother walked towards me and said.

" Why did you not do anything ?" Lucian asked.

" Because she does not want to. She has suffered for so long that she doesn't want anyone to worry. But I had called Bering about it and he promised to come over next week."

" I am glad that we are here now. Lucian has a plan" I nodded at her moved to place a hand on her arm and pulled her over to sit down.

" Your blood right? " Godmother's eyes flashed at Lucian.

" Yes," Lucian nodded and sat down on the opposite couch.

" Did you agree to this?" Godmother demanded.

" No. But I had no option since I promised to please my mate. Conri chuckled and Godmother blushed.