Chapter 63

FREYA

However, Jet stared at me like he wanted to say something but decided against it as he started to cough uncontrollably, clenching his stomach he tried to back away from me, afraid that something was wrong with him, I reached for him even though I had no idea what to do, I rubbed his back smoothly frowning when he started to cough out blackish blood.

"Jet!" I slapped my hands over my mouth to stop myself from screaming, I was scared, wondering if it was a normal thing for werewolves to cough out black blood. Judging by how pale looking he was getting, I decided it wasn't normal. "Hunter! Kale" I shouted, running out to get help.

As I ran down the hallway, my heel caught in my dress and I staggered almost falling if Hunter hadn't grabbed me in time after helping me straighten up, he remarked "Freya, you look like you have seen a ghost. Do not tell me the castle is haunted now." 

"No!" I gulped trying to catch my breath. "Jet, I don't