Chapter 75

Normani

Mateo looked at me and then at Zoey, probably debating with himself if it was the right choice to give me the knife or not. He grunts out in pain again before handing over the knife to me.

I dropped it at the table beside him before running to the kitchen. Since the cottage looked stocked, I thought I could find a bottle of alcohol, and I did find a bottle of whisky, along with a small bowl. I told Zoey the things I needed, and we quickly hurried towards the room looking for them and something like a bandage but didn’t see any; instead, we found a thread and a needle.

Rushing back into the room, I put the knife and needle into the bowl, and Zoey helped pour some whisky on top to disinfect it.

“Remove your shirt.”

Mateo let out a smug look. “Sin would be jealous if he heard what you just said.”

I am baffled at how he could still manage to crack a joke right now. I stared at him, and he slowly removed his shirt, grunting when the clot