Marcie watched Kaden flee, feeling grateful for the cleverness of Hecate.
"He freaks out when I don't feel well," she said. She was pretty sure she could guess why, and didn't blame him, but it was kinda hard to manage her own emotions when she had to manage Kaden's too. She adjusted again so she could swallow the pills without spilling the juice all over her, and set the cup aside, but her movement allowed a sudden slosh of blood to escape. She pulled a face at the feeling, hoping the pad had contained it.