A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Oliver stared at the people sprawled out on the floor. "Someone just threw some powder at them, and now they're all knocked out cold. Are you sure this isn't

poison?"

He probably hadn't seen his own well-trained team drop like a sack of potatoes before. Honestly, it looked exactly like poisoning. If it wasn't, then what else could possibly explain it?

"I don't think so," the doctor replied, sounding a little unsure himself. He knelt down and checked each person carefully, then shook his head. “Nope, they're just asleep. Out like a light, but definitely just sleeping."

“So, not poisoned?” Oliver asked, raising an eyebrow. "That's pretty impressive, actually. Puts regular anesthetics to shame."

The doctor nodded. "Yeah, whoever did this didn't use poison. It's more like some kind of super sleeping powder."

"So, they'll be okay?" Oliver was getting more and more intrigued by Calliope. She'd just made his men crash like they'd been up all night at a frat party.

"Yeah, they should be fine," the doctor assured him. "But it's chilly tonight. If they stay on the floor like that, they'll probably catch a cold. Best to throw a blanket over them."

Oliver glanced at the doctor. "Then go ahead and do it."

he was told, grabbing some spare

vial of sleep powder in her pocket-a concoction she'd put together

Horatio's surgery. Never

at the hospital to keep

across from him, her

I have a few questions

grave that Damien felt a

you need anything, just

never seen Calliope like this

you about Silas' father. I'm not sure how much

with Silas for a long time, so he probably knew more

Damien paused, surprised. "Why are you asking about him all of

was doing quite well overseas. Apparently he's successful, but his youngest son

you tell me about

talk about his father. The man might've given him life, but he's also tried to erase him for the sake of money and