Chapter 29

• Alina
• I was instantly shaking my head. I would rather die than drink his blood! Of course! The vial of his blood was still inside my purse, and I still had the bag slung over my shoulder! The only problem was, the bag was attached to my broken arm. I had to get it with that arm instead of the good one, or Emiel would know instantly. So I tried to distract him while I tried with every bit of willpower I had left to reach for the vial with my broken arm.
• “W-why did you t-try to killme t-then?” It was hard to move even one single finger on my left arm, but near death adrenaline rush kept me going. The bag wasn’t far. In fact, it was right under my injured arm, but that arm was almost impossible to move and already starting to swell. Once it has swelled up, it would be utterly impossible to move it.