Chapter 37
- Roxanne's POV...
- We all sat in heavy silence in the living room as my words hung in the air, Joaquin's theory slowly piecing together the missing puzzle. If the vault read the body's natural state and rejected forced, tortured blood... it meant we had to test the hypothesis right now.
- Before Joaquin could stop me or even say a word, I stood up abruptly from the couch.