Blake settled Lyra on the bed and covered her with a quilt.
His mate's suffering and grief were affecting him too. All of her emotions be it happiness or sadness, he could feel through their bond, and this time, it made him sad. The bloodlust that he didn't feel for so long burned inside his chest. Seeing her unconscious did not help either.
It took all his power to keep his composure. It was already like this for him, so Blake didn't dare guess how Killian must be feeling. He hated to say this but Killian and Lyra were much emotionally attached due to being each other's soulmates.
And as though true to his guess, Killian was already losing himself. One of his hands was morphed into his beast form with sharp claws protruding out of his fingers.
