Arya's POV
I sat beside Alistair gently and what happened earlier replayed in my head. I had never seen such powerful beasts, and I was terrified by the sight.
Even my years of training stood no match in front of the man Alistair fought against. The kingdom was more infested with beasts than I thought.
After the fight, I had to help Alistair escape from the scene; otherwise, the defense guards would hold him captive. I could not allow that; he had questions to answer me before I released him to them.
The other man called him a hybrid and I wondered what that meant. I took a deep breath as u cleaned the sweat of his brows; I could not believe a beast was inside my room.
I studied his features carefully. He had a perfect face with beautiful eyes, his lips were perfectly made, and his skin was spotless. He had scars all over his body but I had treated that.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and he gazed at me with a mixture of perplexity and distress.
