Acting strange

"Shit."

Blaze let out a groan as he glimpsed the greenish liquid coming out of the injury inflicted on Arabella. She was still passed out, and by the look of the things, it didn't look as though she would come to any moment from now.

Moreover, the injury was infected.

Blaze knew a lot about the werewolf rogues moving about in Cooan.

They were poisonous werewolves that never hesitated to inject their poisons into any supernatural beings they attacked. Even human. The reason for injecting them with poison was to render them powerless before feeding on them.

That would have been the fate of Arabella if he hadn't arrived.

Yet, he was not lucky enough for her not to get poisoned. He was only fortunate they hadn't fed on her.

Blaze had never thought anyone he knew would be in the position to have been beaten or scratched by them.

He caressed Arabella's cheek, brushing out the hair on her face as he stepped on the gas pedal. He didn't know exactly where he was going, but he knew staying clos