Chapter Two Hundred – Cold
(High Moon Kingdom)
The sun was high in the sky but it felt, to Asher, that it was on his face because of how hot it was in his room.
He rose from the bed, panting slightly.
Indeed magic wasn't good on lycans. He had suspected it'd happen but after a while and nothing happened so he brushed it off and stayed there.
When being exposed to magic for long hours, it could drain strength, just like it did for the user. He felt weak, and he suspected the ones he came with did as well.
He turned to Sam by his side. For a small boy like him, it'd take longer for him to wake up.
Asher took his leg down the bed and it felt cooler than usual. Did the magic take away his body's heat? Maybe that was a dangerous adventure, after all.
He quickly left to take a bath. He untied his hair and let it pour over his shoulders. The water droplets felt cold too but on touching his skin they felt warmer.
