Dawn knew that look. Her heart writhed on the inside. Sedora had crossed all limits to kill her. Now she was taking the lives of her sons. It was so appalling that Dawn couldn't fathom her hatred for her mother-in-law.
The way she loved her unborn babies, it was impossible for her mind to understand the darkness of a woman who wanted to kill her children. Coming out of her thoughts, she asked, "How is she?" She came to stand near Elize whose face was pale like that of a ghost. Her lips had turned blue and so had her fingertips.
Caleb turned his face to look at her. "I think she won't live for more than a few hours."
"Caleb…" Dawn let out a cry and a whimper left her body.
Caleb stroked her hair. His chest tightened at the sight of his mate. The king of sorcerers looked as helpless as a lamb. "I wish… she got to live with me…" he whispered.
