Chapter 93: True Story

Diana "Hey, Marcus," I said once I reached him, waking him up. "Hey," he said in a very soft voice. "He looks so pale," I said. "No shit," Marcus said with a small laugh. "It's what happens when you lose blood." He remarked and started coughing. "We found some things and we hope they'll work," I said as I pulled out the box and picked up the second vial of slushy bluish liquid. "What is that stuff?" he asked me. "It could kill you or it could save you," I said. "I'm hoping it saves you, Marcus," I added. "I'm hoping it saves me too because I would like to go home to my mate," Marcus said as he clutched his side. I opened it and handed it to him and watched him drink every last drop. "Tastes like crap," Marcus said as he made a disgusted face. "I can imagine it." After a minute, Marcus looked a bit relieved. "The bond is back," he said. "But it's a bit faint," he added. "And I don't feel as weak," Marcus said with a smile. "Thank you, Diana," he smiled at me and then sudde