CHAPTER 56

KATHERINE. “That must hurt,” Hunter said, his brows creased, as he stared at the deep scratch marks Everhart had left on my side. It looked like I’d been attacked by Wolverine instead. “It does.” He lifted his eyes to mine and gave me a sympathetic look. We hadn’t had time to talk when we saw each other in Renfield Hall but a shocked expression had crossed his face so now that we were back in the clubhouse, I kinda expected him to say something about it. Especially since I was injured – the scratch from Everhart and glass from when I almost fell out of the fourth floor – and he hadn’t wanted me to go into the hall in the first place because he didn’t want me to get hurt. “Sorry,” he said before opening the first aid kit on the table and sorting through the supplies, picking out what he needed with dexterous fingers. When he was done, he held out a hand. “Let me see your arm.” I placed mine in it, letting him turn it this way and that to get a good look at the cut the fourth floor’