Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake) novel Chapter 189

Chloe

The night I thought would be peaceful and uneventful became utterly worrisome. I tossed and turned in my sleep but somehow, my heart felt uneasy.

I felt like something in me was sensing apprehension but I could not point out why.

And it was not only me who was bothered by this unfounded nervousness… Even Aurora felt as uneasy as I am.

Even so, I still forced myself to close my eyes and sleep, for tomorrow, it will be a busy day as I will be assisting Arthur and Esha in developing a large batch of poison.

It was a few hours after the struggle that my body jolted out of bed.

Kicking the blanket wrapped around me, I went out of my room barefoot and headed outside the pack house.

I rushed towards the woods following the scene whom I could easily recognize even if it is faint.

“Blake!” I called out, but dread had already washed over me.

From afar I saw Blake, walking calmly and as unperturbed as ever. But I knew that covered in the cloak of darkness were serious injuries, wounds all around his body and several broken bones.

He smelled strongly of blood and several kinds of poison… poison in which I could not recognize but the scent was enough for me to know that they were all extremely powerful!

My eyes widened as my knees almost collapsed on the ground. Inside me, Aurora was exclaimng the same thought I was thinking at the moment - it's no wonder we were uneasy earlier on.

I tried my best to keep my composure as I rushed toward Blake and immediately supported him. But my eyes were already uncontrollable as the deep sense of worry and shock overwhelmed me.

“Let me take you to the clinic!” I said while trying to figure out his condition up close when my vision was already blurry in tears.

The next moment, I felt Blake’s rough hands. They gently touched my cheeks in an attempt to wipe my tears out as he said softly, “Relax… I’m fine…”

“How are you fine?! You… your condition was severe with several bone fractures?! How can you say you’re fine? And the poison in your body…”

“The poison wasn’t inside me… I brought it with me…” Blake then stretched his other hand out and revealed a bloodied sackcloth containing several vials of substances I could not recognize.

“It was because of the rough fighting that some of them cracked. I did my best to stop them from leaking out. That's why some of it went to the protective cloak I was wearing…” Blake answered, but he could not hide the fact that he was already having difficulty in breathing because of the injuries he had sustained.

“Why has it come to this?!” I exclaimed, however, I still supported him as we went back to the territory.