HIS VOICE WAS HEAVY WITH REMORSE

Dawn had learned about poison, and also read a few relatable books ever since she could read. She had a vivid interest in this subject, because after her mother died, it was the healer of the pack, who had been looking after her, whenever her father was busy with the matters of the pack.

From her, she learned a lot of things.

However, Dawn wouldn't say that she was an expert in this domain. She was only mesmerized to learn that plants around her could be used for something else if you mixed them right.

It was weird for a shifter, a daughter of an alpha like her to take interest in it.

"Something weird happened in the palace. All of a sudden a warrior couldn't shift into his beast." Zander put down his cutleries and focused all of his attention on Dawn. "The healers or the magic users couldn't figure out what happened, but after four weeks, he died."