As Talon gently lay the now unconscious form of Kysenia down on the bed Aiden had gone to search out the kitchen’s blood supplies.
“I don’t think substitute blood will be enough to heal her quickly enough…” Talon growled.
“What do you mean?” Daniel’s voice was hoarse as he held Kysenia’s hand in both of his as he kneeled by the bed.
Talon lifted Kysenia’s singlet and they could all see the stab wounds. “They aren’t healing like they should.”
Rake clucked his tongue bitterly. “That fucker used an enchanted blade?!”
Daniel felt light headed and his chest constricted as he digested what he was hearing. “Enchanted blade?”
Talon looked at him. “It may as well have been poisoned.”
“So…?” Daniel looked from Talon to the wounds in Kysenia’s stomach and back to Talon.
Talon’s eyes were an i
