You Will Die  

"She is dying," grunted Healer Yuyealth as he studied the results displayed on his tablet.

He was still wearing his lounge clothes that he had pulled on the moment he arrived at his house on Dakar. The healer was promised a full moon cycle off before he had to attend some conferences, and he was going to take advantage of every chwila of it and sleep.

In fact, that was what he was doing before He'dtaalh's personal team entered his house without warning and dragged him to Ambassador Ba'dqeel's mansion.

He probably should have been grateful that they remembered to bring all his medical equipment, but surely, to all the Gods, He'dtaalh could have just called and made an appointment.

"Excuse me?" grunted Axis, slowly turning his head to look at the male. He had just announced his mate's death like it was nothing more than a mild inconvenience, and Axis was more than willing to kill the healer as a result.