Chapter 21 - Siofra's POV

Weylyn held me in his arms. I enjoyed his warmth and scent as the tears were pouring down my face. “I am so sorry Weylyn…” I said. “Ssshhhh. Baby… It is not your fault. None of this was your fault. I should have done something the first time he even talked or looked at you. I am the one who needs to apologize. I should have protected you even more,” Weylyn said. He then shed a tear himself.

I have never seen a man to shed a tear but here was this man in front of me doing the one thing I never seen done. ‘He loves me!’ He then takes his hand and rubs circles in my back trying to soothe me. I do the same by letting him hold me and smelling my scent. After a couple minutes, I stopped crying. He didn’t let go of me. I enjoy him being near me. After another five minutes, there was a knock on the door before it opened.

“Kieran!” I gasped as more tears started falling down my face. Weylyn let go of me and stepped to the side. Kieran now embraced me taking in my scent. I held onto him just like I did Weylyn. “Did you kill him?” Weylyn asked Kieran. While still holding me he said, “He is dead.” Right then and there, I felt at peace. He can no longer harm me or anyone else.

“I need to discuss something with the two of you if that is alright. Declan mentioned something that we really need to warn the king about…” I stated. Kieran ended up letting go of me but stayed close. Weylyn raised an eyebrow before I continued to speak. “When Declan has holding me captive, he mentioned that the kings beta and Thyon were working on a plan together. Weylyn… He wanted me out of the way so you can take Caroline as your mate,” I said.

Weylyn’s hands started to clench into fist. “You sure about this?” he said sounding ticked off. “Of course I am sure. Why would lie about this? That was the whole reason why Declan took me. He was going to mate and mark me. With me being claimed by another, you would have no choice but to claim Caroline…” I said with anger. ‘Why did he not trust me?’

“Sorry princess. I do trust you. We will take care of it immediately,” Weylyn said. I nod at him. “I believe we have more important matters to attend too. I want to heal you first,” Kieran said. “How?” I questioned. Kieran smirked before he said, “I hope you like the taste of blood.” He then bit into his wrist and then pushed his wrist to my mouth. “Drink sweetie. I will tell you when to stop,” he said.

I was a little skeptical when he said to drink from his wrist. Weylyn looks like he is going to sick. I then took his wrist and started sucking his blood. Surprisingly his blood tasted sweet. “Sweetie, you can stop. You are healed,” he said. I stopped drinking from his wrist. He applied pressure to stop the bleeding but his wound will heal soon. Weylyn stood in shock. “That… Is… Impressive…” Weylyn stated. I felt better than before. ‘Now it was time to focus on our wedding.’