Chapter 466

The massive transfusion knocked me out, trapping me in a deep, endless sleep.

I kept dreaming—voices swirling around me, whispering in my ear.

'Kiki, be careful. Don't get hurt or bleed. No one can save you.'

'Rea, are you trying to kill yourself, losing all that blood?'

'You idiot! Who told you to give your blood?'

'Rea, help me... I'm so cold...'

The voices were my parents, Hayden, and Jace. They blurred together, each more frantic than the last.

I wanted to answer, but I couldn't. Then Jace appeared in my mind, covered in wounds, bleeding out like a fountain.

I froze, terrified. He's golden blood type—he can't afford to bleed.

"Jace, Jace!" I screamed, desperately pressing on his wounds, but the blood just poured through my fingers.

Panic surged, and I kept calling his name, "Jace, Jace..."

"Rea, wake up. Wake up!" A voice cut through the nightmare, sharp and urgent, dragging me back.

My eyes snapped open, my chest heaving, still gripped by the fear of the dream.

"Rea,"