The healer had spoken, warning him about the danger of the poisons, scolding him for bringing it here without prior warning. But Cutie's response had been cold, almost dismissive: Who cares who dies as long as Kaya is safe and working?
Even Veer had given him a shock. The healer had assumed the female was brought here so he could cure her—but Veer's reasoning was far more calculated. This place had the most efficient medicines, yes, but it was also close to where Cutie had last been seen. Every move, every decision, had been planned with precision.
The healer shook his head slightly, still staring at the scene.
The healer still couldn't understand what kind of poison had been given to Kaya. But one thing was clear—whoever had tried to kill her wasn't an ordinary beastman. And more importantly, Kaya herself… she was not a beastman at all.
