"How do you do it?" Derick asked through the link, as we walked towards the pack house, past the pack members who waved and praised us as we walked. I guess word traveled fast in this pack.
"Do what? Create the serum?" I asked, and he nodded, "I don't know. I just focus on something and I get this odd feeling, and then images begin to appear in my head, like ingredients and instructions and things, and then I create it."
"Interesting... That's a great gift to have."
"I might be able to use it to break this curse," I suggested and hugged his arm, as we began to walk up a stone path to the stairs of the pack house.
"That would be wonderful," He smiled at me, "But listen. From here on out, I don't want you telling anyone you use your blood to create serums and potions."
"Why?"
"Because
