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13: "Fucking liar!"

Liam's POV

“Make it get to me before tomorrow morning” are the last words I hear from the physician before the call ends.

A sigh of relief escapes my nose as I feel the finger-size bottle wrapped within my palm. With this milligram of Naya’s blood, I can prove to the master that I’ve not been playing around.

I know how potent Naya’s blood is. I've had a taste of it when she had a nosebleed, and trust me, what it did to my body was pure magic.

Call me a desperate man for ingesting blood from nosebleed, but I'm just an embodiment of a mind locked in on his goals.

A sound from inside the car soon makes me realise that Naya has woken up. I sneak the bottle into the inner pocket of my jacket and scurry over to her.

“Hey. How're you feeling now?” I ask her.

I've become too good at this. Masking my real intents behind a different facial expression. Not even my voice can give me away.

“I feel better now,” she murmurs before her eyes dart to the brake pad of my car. “I'm sorry I messed up your
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