At the end of the driveway is a naked and battered Damian, lying in a growing pool of blood. Tina throws herself on top of him, holding him tightly. Delta and a few others come behind us and Delta places his hand on her back, asking her to let them take Damian. She reluctantly moves away from him, allowing them to lift him up, and they hurry him inside. There are bite marks all over his body of varying sizes and the bites fizzle in a way. Almost like they are bubbling. They rush Damian into a room and place him on the bed. "What is going on?" I ask, confused by the way Damian's wounds are behaving. Tina grabs my hand for support and I squeeze it back.
"Shifter bites are toxic. Something about them, whatever it is that allows them to be anything... It also makes them toxic... That is why t
