Ella.
I stood there in complete silence, my thoughts refusing to settle.
The masked man's voice continued to echo relentlessly inside my head, replaying over and over until it became impossible to ignore.
I couldn't stop wondering why he had been after my blood.
What was so important about me?
What made my blood so valuable that he had gone to such terrifying lengths to obtain it?
And just then, another horrifying thought surfaced—he hadn't been satisfied with my blood, and that had led him to the point of him even suggesting using the blood of my child.
My hand instinctively flew to my stomach, and a chill ran down my spine.
They deliberately wanted me to get pregnant all these years and right now...I was pregnant.
Did he already know about it?
Had he somehow discovered that I was carrying a pup?
The possibility alone made my breathing grow uneven, and another question quickly followed.
Was he the one who had set me up with Alex?
