Chapter 62 Her Blood Was Unique

• Ryan noticed Echo's face turning pale with pain as the machines worked on her. Her hands were strapped down, but the fingers she could still move were clenched into tight fists, the knuckles white from the force she used to control her trembling.
• He watched as needles and tools pricked and cut into her, drawing blood that flowed swiftly through tubes. Her lips had lost all color from how hard she was biting them, and her eyes were tightly shut.
• That mix of vulnerability and resilience on her face made Ryan furrow his brow deeply.