Chapter 33: I don't want to be hurt anymore

Leah's Point of View

I was still looking at Amoux because of his angry look at me. I could hear the loud shouting of people near him, but it was as if he wanted to stab me because of his dark eyes. What did I do wrong to make him mad like this? After all, I should be the one who is angry with him because he treats me like a toy.

I feel like a doll because he can grab me whenever he wants to play.

"Leah, please, help him!" Anaya shouted.

Why do I need to heal him? Can the medicine kit go to him? I don't need to use my healing powers because that won't kill him! Lycans also have healing abilities, so why me?

I held back my irritation as I walked toward Amoux. I took the knife he was holding. I saw the tension in his jaw as if he was still the victim, even though it should be me.

"Get the medicine kit, please," I begged Damon. He glanced at Amoux first before nodding to follow me.

Damon dumbfounded me because if he wanted Amoux not to be well, then he shouldn't have followed me, but ther