THE PEOPLE FROM THE BLACK MARKET

"Stop the carriage!" Cane growled and the carriage stopped immediately. 

Second later, Iris got off the carriage with Cane's help, as she vomited under the nearby tree. 

"You don't need to look…" Iris was embarrassed and even though this was not the first time for Cane to witness her in such condition, but she still couldn't get used to it. 

However, like always, Cane didn't budge. It didn't bother him at all. He had seen a lot worst than this. More so, it was his pregnant mate, the woman who carried his children, no matter what she did, it would never bother him. 

This was the second time for Cane to ask for the carriage to stop, because Iris was having motion sickness and she kept vomiting. Right now, their carriage was the last, even though the shifters brought up the rear, but it was very obvious their carriage was so behind. 

"I am sorry," Iris said weakly after she emptied her stomach.