Chapter 48
After I healed Marcus, we searched the area for our son, but we couldn't find him or Malcolm — who Nightshade said was the one who was with our son. I was already in a state of panic because we just realized that we might never find our son as the three rogues that we just fought are all dead now. Or so I thought, because as we were about to throw Nightshade's body into the water, we saw that she was still breathing, albeit barely. Her whole body was drenched in her own blood.
"I have to heal her. She's our only source of information," I told Marcus and tended to the female Blackhole member. "Tie her, Marcus! Once she regains her strength, she'll fight back so we have to restrain her."
Marcus looked like he didn't like the idea of me healing Nightshade back to health, but he also knew that we really had no other choice. She was the only one we could ask for our son's location. So I did heal her, despite the risk.
It took her almost an hour before her wounds closed up and she regain

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