Chapter 896 Blood Legacy

• Rowena
• Yawning, I rubbed my eyes and shook my head as if that would somehow dispel the exhaustion that had settled in my bones. My room was lit solely by the small lamp on my desk and the early morning sunlight seeping in beneath my curtains. It was early—but I hadn’t slept all night.
• How could I sleep? How could I give myself that time to relax when Eric was currently locked up in quarantine, his condition worsening by the day?