Chapter 42: Healing Giselle

Kane eyed Stefan with open suspicion, and Abel looked him up and down, brow furrowed, finding himself shaking his head, disappointment plain on his face. It wasn't that they were snobs; Stefan just looked too young. Handsome, sure, but otherwise like any ordinary student. Giselle's condition was so dire that even the Night Watchers' commander-in-chief might have been at a loss. How could this boy possibly help? "Leave. We don't want Giselle getting worse." Their words and looks sparked a flash...