Chapter 42

His question threw me off guard but another painful surge ripped through me. I thrashed against the pain and Silas tried to hold me down against the bed. Jaceon rubbed his neck as he stepped away from the bed, his brow knit.

“I can’t help him.”

“What the fuck Doc? He’s in pain! Literally writhing in it!” Vance gestured to me.

He shook his head. “It’s not him…it’s the pain trickling through the