Chapter 140 Her Scent
My eye scanned my surroundings and there was no one who was in pain. My heart clenched as if it were being squeezed.
"Beowulf, can you feel that?"
"Yes, I can feel it. But I can’t tell where it is coming from or who is feeling the pain." He growled lowly in pain.
"Is everything alright, Father?" Theo’s brows furrowed in concern.
I turned to him. "Everything is fine."
"You both should entertain the guest, I have somewhere to go." I turned around, heading straight to the door. I didn’t even wait for their response.
I had the urgent feeling to go find who the person was. ’Could it be Ember?’
Before I could walk out the door. A lady in a red long gown, silted at the side up to her thigh, crossed the threshold blocking my path.
My brows furrowed in distaste. "Alpha Allison."
"Alpha Damon." She greeted me with a smile. Her hair was tied up, revealing her neck. I believe she chose this hairdo because she wanted to tease me.
I walked past her, but her voice made me stop midway. "The ceremony is about to start. Where are you going?"