Chapter 901 Cured
- Rowena
- I burst through the doors of the quarantine center, my chest heaving with every breath and my hair a frazzled mess. I had run here so fast that my legs felt like they might give out at any moment, but I didn’t care. I only cared about Eric.
- “I need to see my brother,” I breathed, slamming my identification card on the front desk. “Now.”