Vivienne and Percival exchanged a glance, a mutual skepticism reflected in their eyes.

Was it any wonder that Griffin and Leopold seemed to have such chemistry? Godfrey was sick, and their first instinct was to shoot a video and snap pictures?

How had the Martinez family not throttled them yet?

But alas, Vivienne hadn’t managed to watch the video.

Before she could even click play, her phone—juiced up from Leopold’s car charger—began to buzz.

Brody’s voice came through the call, tinged with utter despair, “Specter Healer! Where on earth did you get that medicine? She’s been hopping around her room for half an hour! It took a heavy-duty sedative to knock her out, and she’s still hopping in her sleep! My spotless lab is a mess now!”

Brian’s laughter boomed, “Hahaha, Vivienne, where did you score that prank potion? That woman, she’s like a marionette straight out of a movie, absolutely hilarious!”

At the Martinez Mansion.

Griffin’s parents, Stellan and Penelope, stood guard outside the patriarch’s room.

To better observe Godfrey, they had gouged a peephole into the solid wooden door. The Martinez family circled around it, three layers deep.

They peered inside at Godfrey with a mix of emotions as if viewing a rare specimen.

“When’s Griffin getting back? If he keeps this up, he’ll bleed out.”

Stellan was practically glued to the peephole, almost sticking his head through.

His wife, Penelope, stood shoulder-to-shoulder with him, mirroring his posture, her face etched with worry. “Who could have snuck into our home undetected in the middle of the night?”

all. Dad was once a renowned master among the noble families. How could he be taken down so

still our father you’re talking about! Can’t you see what state

me? If it weren’t for his

on her face, her

here out of concern for

died, her brothers wouldn’t even tell her, denying her a share

glared at her.

couldn’t take the bickering any longer and shouted, “What’s with all the fighting? Lancelot, call Griffin. See

hopping around just as Griffin had described to Vivienne,

high difficulty of his movements made Stellan shake his head in

with dark circles under his eyes, looked

from the corners of Godfrey’s mouth,

family’s biochemical weapons project and prided himself on his comprehensive understanding of various

he had never seen a virus like this, one that literally made a person dance to

Who wanted to harm the Martinez

anxious voice came from

the Specter Healer? Where

of the voice, his bloodshot eyes darting around, “Griffin, where’s the Specter Healer

at Vivienne’s wrist, said, “Dad, it’s her, Leopold’s senior, Vivienne.

him,” she pointed at Percival standing nearby, “he’s Vivienne’s husband, Percival. You should know him, Dad. Let me take Vivienne in to treat Grandpa

twitch

determined daughter, watching their retreating figures, puzzled. “Mr. Ellington, your wife

Healer was known only to those close to her; it was a secret kept from

overwhelmed by the sick and needy if her identity became

too young. Nothing

a hint of pride

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