Chapter 261 Poison and Panic

Sloane was gently lowered to the ground, but there was no time to catch her breath. She quickly straightened her clothes and rushed over to Conor. “Commander, what happened?”

Conor took a deep breath, his tone grave. “Sloane… it’s Lucas. Something’s happened to him.”

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All color drained from Sloane’s face. Her heart skipped a beat. She grabbed Conor’s arm, her voice trembling. “Where is he? What happened? Is he okay?”

“He’s at the hospital,” Conor said grimly. “I’ll take you there right away. You’ll have to see for yourself.”

“Okay.”

Sloane raced to the hospital. As soon as she arrived, she saw Samson and the others pacing anxiously outside the operating room.

Madam Tessa was slumped on a bench, her face ghostly pale, her eyes filled with despair. Molly stood beside her, desperately trying to calm her down.

you’re here!” Molly rushed

upright. She gripped Sloane’s hand tightly, her voice shaking. “Sloane, Lucas has

sank, but she forced herself to stay composed. She gently patted Madam Tessa’s hand. “Don’t worry.

and headed quickly

were

lay motionless on the surgical table, his skin pale as paper, his breathing barely

her fingers on his wrist, checking his pulse. Her frown deepened–his

every record we could find, but there’s

out her silver

were steady and precise, each needle sliding cleanly into its mark, buying him time by suppressing the spread

It’s far too aggressive. If we want to cure him, we need to know exactly

him,” Benjamin said. “Go do what you have to do. I’ll

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