Chapter 64

edit, 　　Patrick didn't cut off the mind link. He looked at the unconscious Gloria, who was lying on the bed.

　　He walked over and pushed her to the side. Then he slowly lifted her shirt.

　　As her shirt was lifted gradually, his gaze landed on her waist.

　　Patrick saw a hideous wound and his pupils contracted.

　　"Our mate!" Leo said in a pained voice. He couldn't feel his mate. Only a faint breath told him that Gloria was his and Patrick's mate.

　　"Who did this?" Patrick's voice was as cold as a sudden blizzard.

　　He saw an ugly scar on the left side of Gloria's waist.

　　He stretched out his hand, wanting to stroke it. His large hand could not help but tremble.

　　His slender fingers touched the scar.

　　Covered by the scar, her skin was no longer smooth.

　　The second he touched it, he felt as if his fingertips had been scalded.