(Azriel POV)
Ashdeer was now fully awake. He brushed aside the Healing Mage who had been working on him since the past few hours, healing broken bones and the worst of the burns.
He looked at Azriel who stood there looking at him anxiously. She had not left his side for a moment since they had woken up arm in arm. She remembered the heat of that kiss,. His hard body against hers and the deep passion they had shared.
Ashdeer stood up, saying, "Enough. I am done now."
Aranus said, "I think you should take it easy today Ashdeer."
Ashdeer shook his head. He looked insistently at Aranus and said, "I fear that Ashmeer will launch his attack on us very soon."
Aranus looked around and said, "I am not sure Ashdeer. He has lost his most powerful weapon."
Azriel flinched when she realized he was speaking about her. She looked down at the floor and Ashdeer noticed it.
