Chrys
Ivy gasps and clutches at her neck. My stomach drops. Her veins were black. I didn't know what that meant but it couldn't be good.
After that, chaos. She starts sweating and people start trying to help her and all I can think about is that nothing bad could happen to her.
Not her. They laid her down on one of the bunks and for a bit, after they figured it was a vampire bite inflicted on one of her mates, they began treating her for it.
I tried my hardest not to think about the nugget of information about the mates thing. I didn't want to know which one got bitten. Although, it wouldn't matter, would it? If it was Ronan, then Leif would still get it. If it was Leif, then Ronan would too.
But a selfish part of me hoped it hadn't been Leif. I thought of how scared he would have be
