“How are you feeling?” He asks, his eyes jumping to Ethan as well.
“I’m fine, just a bit tired, and Ethan is… okay, I guess. The toxin’s movement has slowed down thanks to the detoxification elixirs we’ve made, but they’re not a cure,” I answer, looking over at Ethan. He’s asleep, as he has been since he passed out last night. Thankfully, though, he’s breathing steadily and not in immediate danger.
When I turn back to Laxus, I notice the claw marks down his arm and a bite mark on his wrist.
“You should let me look at those,” I tell him, sliding off my bed. He nearly jumps with surprise when I grab his hand and pull him over to the little table of potions. I sift through the bottles until I find the paste Healer Sarina and I made that’s good for external injuries.
“You don’t have to
