79. (DEIRK POV)

(DEIRK POV)

Percy and I snuck down to the local blood bank. The streets were deserted, the eerie silence adding to the stress. We both knew what was at stake... Dane's life hung in the balance, and we couldn't afford any mistakes.

"Just keep her talking," I whispered to Percy as we approached the building. "I'll handle the rest."

Percy nodded. He walked ahead, pushing open the glass door and stepping inside. I waited a moment before following, keeping to the shadows.

As Percy approached the receptionist, I slipped into the hallway leading to the storage area.

"Hi there," Percy said. "I'm interested in becoming a donor. Can you tell me more about the process?"

The woman looked up at him and smiled big. "Of course! Let me get some pamphlets and information for you. It's a wonderful thing you're doing."

She fell for him instantly. He had her eating out of his hand without even trying.

He just had that effect on people.

His natural charm, perfect Nordic blonde hair, and strik