Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate-Chapter 92

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Chapter 92: Crazy, Speedy Heartbeat

[Margaretโ€™s Perspective]

โ€œI donโ€™t need dinner for the time being, Elizabeth. What about you?โ€ I looked at Elizabeth. ๐—ณ๐’“๐™še๐“Œe๐š‹๐™ฃ๐š˜๐ฏ๐™š๐™ก.๐‘เซฆ๏ฝ

โ€œI donโ€™t need dinner yet either.โ€

โ€œNeither of us wants dinner. Thank you, Elliot,โ€ I said to Elliot.

Elliot looked at me and then at Elizabeth, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

He nodded and turned to leave.

I watched him go and thought of something.

โ€œElliot, wait!โ€

Elliot stopped, turned back, and asked, โ€œWhat else, Miss Margaret?โ€

I grabbed the sheet with my hand and asked uneasily, โ€œWhat happened to those two people in the forest?โ€

โ€œOne is dead and the other is still under investigation,โ€ Elliot replied.

โ€œAnd has anyone else been injured recently?โ€ I had just asked Elizabeth the same question. Elizabethโ€™s answer was that it was unclear. She had not heard of it, but I thought that Elliot, as Donaldโ€™s right-hand man, must know more about what was going on outside. I would be able to get more accurate information from him.

โ€œNo.โ€

I let out a sigh of relief. I was worried that I had affected the patrol team. Donald was so angry with Angel at the time. If Iโ€™d hurt the original military defense and caused new casualties, Iโ€™d be responsible. Fortunately, everything was fine except for my injuries.

โ€œDid you find out anything? Who are the attackers, whatโ€™s their goal, and why are they attacking the Silver Moon Tribe?โ€

I saw Elliot frown and my heart sank.

โ€œHis Majesty will take care of all this,โ€ Elliot said gently, maintaining his poise. โ€œMiss Margaret, what you need most now is to heal. You donโ€™t have to worry so much.โ€

I knew Elliot wouldnโ€™t reveal too much to me, so I nodded to show that I understood.

Actually, Elliot was right. I had Donald for everything. I really didnโ€™t need to worry too much, let alone do anything stupid.

I was depressed over this plain fact. I was not even as good as Elizabeth. At least she was just doing nothing, unlike me who was genuinely causing trouble for everyone.

Suddenly, Elliotโ€™s expression became serious. His gaze was fixed in my direction, but it was as if he was looking at someone else. I realized that he was communicating with someone using his Mindlink. Something must have happened.

Elliot quickly refocused his gaze a moment later. He didnโ€™t look at me again, but turned quickly to leave.

I canโ€™t let him go like this,?I thought.

I realized that this was my only chance to get first-hand information. Ignoring my injuries, I rolled out of bed and pulled Elliot urgently.

The movement required so much exertion that it made me grimace in pain. I couldnโ€™t speak for a moment, but my hand was holding Elliot tightly.

Seeing this, Elizabeth hurried forward to support me.

I recovered at that moment and stared at Elliot. โ€œWhat happened?โ€ I asked. โ€œDid something happen to Donald?โ€

Elliot looked at my hand that was holding him. He wanted to break free but did not dare to use too much force. He said, โ€œLet go of me first, Miss Margaret.โ€

โ€œTell me!โ€ I growled. โ€œI know somethingโ€™s wrong.โ€

I heard Elliot sigh and say, โ€œItโ€™s not His Majesty. Itโ€™s your pack Beta. I think his name is Anthony. He was attacked while on patrol. Let go of me. Iโ€™m still dealing with it over there.โ€

Anthonyโ€ฆ

Hearing that it wasnโ€™t Donald, my wildly racing heart calmed down a little.

Immediately, I heard a gasp in my ear.

โ€œWhat!!!โ€

It was Elizabethโ€™s voice.

I felt a sharp pain in my arm where Elizabeth was holding me. I looked down and saw that Elizabethโ€™s nails were almost digging into my flesh. I instinctively let go of Elliot and turned to look at Elizabeth. Her face was pale and filled with panic. ๐‘“๐’“๐šŽe๐“Œ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐ฏ๐’†๐‘™.c๐š˜m

Once again, I was sure that Elizabeth and Anthony must have an unusual relationship.

โ€œAnthonyโ€ฆ how is he, where is he?โ€ Elizabeth murmured next to me.

I had to turn my gaze to Elliot again. In those few seconds, he had reached the door and was about to leave.

โ€œElliot,โ€ I called.

I saw Elliot pause with his hand on the door. He turned to look back at me, but he was clearly anxious to get out of here.

I asked quickly, โ€œCan we go and see Anthony?โ€

โ€œThat depends on whether His Majesty agrees.โ€

I sighed. All I could do was hold Elizabethโ€™s head against my chest and comfort her.