A few beast husbands all heard it and exchanged a glance.
Wyatt Yardley walked over and slightly bent down.
"What do you want to eat?"
Seraphina Caldwell was so frightened that she trembled all over, almost dropping the roasted meat in her hand.
"No, no! I was just talking nonsense! Really! The roast meat is just fine! It smells wonderful! Really!"
She hurriedly waved her hand, her tone urgent.
As long as a female softly mentioned what she wanted to eat, those beast husbands would immediately take action.
Even if it meant crossing perilous mountains, venturing into the deep Veridia, or even battling fierce beasts, they would certainly bring back the prey.
This wasn't purely out of love or pity, but an almost instinctual declaration.
They want to tell the entire clan in the most direct way that they are the ones who can provide her with everything.
But the problem is, these few males were not husbands she willingly chose.
