Chapter 1377

The hospital room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Wyatt, standing

nearby, barely dared to breathe, his eyes glued to Mirabella and his hands tightly clenched, showing just how tense he was.

After what felt like ages, Mirabella finally pulled her hand back, looking a bit puzzled.

"How's it looking, Mirabella?" Wyatt asked eagerly.

Instead of answering right away, Mirabella took out a silver needle she always carried and said, "Could you grab me a cup, half-filled with water?"

Wyatt, a bit thrown by her request, quickly obliged. He walked over to the water cooler, grabbed a disposable cup, filled it with cool water, and brought it back.

Mirabella pricked Trevor's fingertip with the needle, letting a drop of blood plop into the water. She then stirred it with the needle. The water turned a faint red but didn't look too different. Yet, the subtle scent that rose from it made Mirabella pause for a second.

and looked at James. "Has your dad

of," James nodded, keeping the archaeology trip

your skin, and if you breathe in

in that mysterious forest, but he was too

nodded, her eyes distant. "These flowers usually grow deep in the mountains, in places most people never

she was caught off

scent on Curtis the other day," Wyatt chimed in, cutting through Mirabella's thoughts. "Must've rubbed

James's been out for at least two

a

a tissue. "Normally, it's not too harmful.

long, it could

dad?" James asked, his handsome face showing signs

"It hasn't been too long.

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