"What did you say?" Healer Hayes asked, not quite seeming to be sure he heard Lux correctly. "What do you mean, chemical warfare?"
"They’re poisoning their own." Lux huffed, grimacing in pain. "When we were rescuing Mariah and a few other women, they had a lycan working with them. Then it suddenly began to combust in front of us. "
"What?"
As what Lux said sank in, I could feel the tension beginning to build around me. How was this even possible? Out of all the possibilities, this wasn’t something I would even begin to fathom happening in the war between werewolves and rogues.
"What do you mean combust?" Healer Hayes asked, voicing everyone’s concern.
"He began to grow boils and ooze pus and blood." Lux explained, turning even paler from the memory of it. "I don’t know what could poss
