Chapter 200

Chilli POV

The burning sensation prickles as the blood still burns my skin, but the pain is mild compared to when it first came into contact with my claws. My mind races to the recording and hearing what we thought to be Nathan doing something to ... him, to silence him. What did he do? The more it plagues my mind, I come to the assumption he must have injected something into him, it's the only thing that makes sence. I fear for the next person his blood touches, when a small part of me is slightly glad he'll have a kind of defence, protection in a way, against any foes or attackers. I watch Elias in the corner of my eye as he drives, the guilt eating at him for my pain. But I wouldn't have it any other way and I think he knows that, which makes him feel worse. However, it had to be me, of course it did. My red wolf fire gives me a sort of protection, a shield, I fear how much worse it could have been if he'd been the one to have the blood on his hand. I fear it could