Chapter 33

He opened up his container, revealing all his first aid kit utensils. The alcohol was the first thing he grabbed and Celeste’s face twisted in agony before it even touched her. She knew it’d burn, she had used alcohol many times before. “How about using something other than alcohol?”

“How about we not?” Zillon spun the cork off of the bottle and poured a tip of the alcohol on the cotton in his hand. “Brace yourself, Kitten.”

The first couple dabs he made had Celeste whimpering in pain, but after that, everything was good, it didn’t hurt anymore.

“The doctor said that bandages weren’t really necessary, but it does a lot in protecting the injured area so it won’t open up again, he also said that it may help you to heal faster, so I advised him to let you keep them on. If you want to take it off, then you’re welcome to.”

Celeste looked down at her hand and shook her head. “It’s okay, I’ll keep it on.”

“Alright then…” Zillon grabbed for the bandage he had,