Alex nodded, listening quietly and leaning against the furniture to his right, letting it take some of the weight off his leg as Michael talked. He must have found out about Noah after Caulfield, no wonder he was a wreck when they'd met in his trailer.
"So he killed Noah and healed your hand because he'd harnessed lightning? Or just because he finally wanted to heal it? So- if Max can heal, why'd he not heal it before?"
He paused, adding, "And you- it was your blood, wasn't it." His eyebrow lifted. "And don't lie, Guerin, I've seen enough injuries to know that kind of bloodstain was from a neck wound." He'd spent a lot of time thinking about it, how the blood had spread along Michael's collar and the curve of his neck.