~ Aylana's POV ~
"Argh!" I tried to keep my voice down, but it was getting impossible for me to bear the pain. It's like someone is pouring down molten metal on my skin.
I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, but Deimos helped me to get out of the packhouse. He wrapped his arms around my shoulder and he tried to hide my face from others by pulling me closer to him.
Is this his way to protect me?
"What's happening to you? Should I take you to the pack doctor? He is one of the best doctors.
He must have some sort of treatment or a way through which we could stop this pain of yours. I can't see you like this." He sounded worried about me and I could tell just by looking into his eyes that he was not at all kidding.
My body was trembling and I could see the burn marks on my hands.
