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.

and soul,” Samuel replied with a smirk–then quickly backtracked at her warning glare. “Kidding! Kidding. I know better than to provoke Landon’s jealous

paused. “Any word from

yet.” Her fingers twitched slightly. Rationally, she trusted him–but her heart couldn’t fully

as hell. He’s the Alpha King of Montedra for a reason–e. every inch of

The tension in her

put,” she said as she stood. “Don’t make Rosa

The moment her head touched the pillow, she slipped

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

familiar scent of

Tessa’s eyes snapped open.

stood a tall figure, backlit

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carried the sharp, acrid trace of gunpowder–but his eyes were gentle, unbearably

bolted from the bed and threw herself into his

the sheer relief of seeing the one she loved standing in front of her,

mumbled into his neck. “Is it

through her hair. “Stephen and his secretary are in custody. Soon as

like lilies–her natural scent, faintly mixed with disinfectant. Her exhaustion was

Tessa whispered–and before he could reply, she kissed

of worry, every hour

Landon? He’d been waiting

her gentle press into a searing embrace. Her

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