Chapter 42

**Vanya

Ned bound up Kaelen’s wound with some kind of poultice. Then he tipped Kaelen’s head forward and forced him to drink some red liquid out of a vial. The liquid itself must have been pretty vile because Kaelen choked on it with a grimace on his face.

“Eh, your generation are all big babies,” Ned grumbled, packing up his case once more. “You’ll be able to shift again in about an hour. Nasty s