_Zarelle“s POV_
I looked up.
The man who saved me happened to be none other than Calden.
Of all the people in Luparis, it had to be him.
Stunned, I realised that Calden’s arms enveloped me, radiating comforting warmth.
His body was solid beneath me, his grip firm but gentle.
Uncharacteristically, his usually serene eyes displayed hints of anxiety and panic.
I“d never seen him look like this before. Not in three years of marriage.
His eyes were wide, searching my face frantically, like he was checking for injuries.
I even caught a glimpse of my own reflection in his intense gaze.
My hair was disheveled, my expression startled. I looked as shocked as I felt.
“Are you hurt?“ Calden asked in a husky voice.
His voice was rough, breathless. Like he“d been ru
