Evidently, a simple "thank you" wouldn't impress a villain, so Lunara called out, "When I give Galen the next drop of blood tomorrow, I'll give you a drop, too."Cyril's figure stiffened slightly, but he didn't say anything. He took some herbs from a bag and passed them out. Healing consumed a lot of spiritual power. He'd already used up a bunch in the fight, so he didn't want to expend any more on treating the other males.Meanwhile, the males took the herbs and tended to their wounds, but their eyes kept flicking toward Lunara. She knew there was no way they could set off anytime soon, so she sat quietly under a tree to rest.Even as the males tended their own injuries, they appeared distracted. They could sense for certain now that something was different about Lunara.Levi pressed the herbs against the gash on his shoulder, his teeth gritted from the pain, yet his gaze kept drifting toward Lunara.She was leaning against the tree trunk, her eyes closed. Her purple hair fell ca
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