Chapter 581 All That Remains

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“I’ll keep a close eye on Samuel,” Rosa said with a bright spark in her eyes. “You go rest, Tessa! If there’s any reaction to the antidote, I’ll notify you right away.”

Working alongside Tessa on something this monumental had completely reshaped Rosa’s view of medicine.

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Tessa hesitated for a second, then nodded.

No matter how powerful her white wolf bloodline made her, the sleepless days were finally catching up. Rest wasn’t a luxury anymore–it was a necessity to keep going.

Before heading to rest, she stopped by Samuel’s room.

Inside, the S+ ranked werewolf was idly tugging at his IV line. When he saw her enter, his eyes lit up. “Is that my savior?”

“The antidote’s ready,” Tessa said, settling into the chair beside him, her voice tinged with exhaustion. “Rosa will monitor your reactions.”

Samuel noted the paleness in her cheeks and, for once, turned serious. “You look worse than I do, and I’m the one with a virus trying to tear apart my DNA.”

He understood how durable the ancient white wolf bloodline was–but if even she looked like this, the last few days must’ve been hell.

“When you recover, you’re buying me dinner. Three months.” Tessa arched an eyebrow, trying to keep the mood light.

I’ll even throw in my heart and soul,” Samuel replied with a smirk–then quickly backtracked at her warning glare. “Kidding! Kidding. I know

“Any word from him?

Rationally, she trusted him–but

every inch of it with pure combat skill. There’s barely a handful in the world who could lay a

her. The tension in her

said as she stood. “Don’t make Rosa chase

returned to the temporary rest room. The moment her head touched the pillow,

long she’d slept, but a faint shift in the air stirred her

it was–that familiar

Tessa’s eyes snapped open.

a tall figure,

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face her. Ilis combat uniform still carried the sharp, acrid trace of gunpowder–but his

the bed and threw herself into his arms, only then realizing her

relief of seeing the one she loved

mumbled into his neck.

pulled her closer, fingers sliding through her hair. “Stephen and his secretary are in

smelled like lilies–her natural scent, faintly mixed with disinfectant. Her exhaustion was clear in her body’s weight against his. His chest ached just

missed you,” Tessa whispered–and before he could reply, she

ounce of worry, every hour of pressure,

been waiting far too

he deepened the kiss, turning her gentle press into a searing embrace. Her lily scent tangled with the smoke on his clothes, filling the

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