la
maid's uniform that w
the crowd with a tray of champagne, feeli
!" Cherrelle announced, sta
dly. Her elbow c
wer ca
s exp
piece of glass had sliced he
I'm bleed
there instan
artery. We need a transfusion, now. But
nor!" Graf
elle was O positive-the most common
t she was dying, he'd
was AB
forward. "
at me with su
t her to li
tor did
ar drain. My White Wolf blood was potent. I
lor return to Ch
ver, I could
er arm. The wound was
alized I had healed her too fast.
utching her chest. "It
Grafto
!" Cherrelle lied. "I saw her! She
er doesn't dissolve in blood; it clots.
out of my arm. Blood s
o kill her?"
ied out. "Look at t
Grafton didn't lo
ed me by
to hurt wh
me out of t
he pool this time. He
me into t
ssing a rusted iron box onto the dirt-my keepsak
the box. The m
w home, Cayla. U
ked th
Justen was torn. I held the pieces to my
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