Rosalie said so in hopes that Yerick might treat Wesley's wounds instead of leaving him here to die.

He had to stay alive to stand a chance of leaving this place.

"Rose, don't you see? I treated his wounds. He won't die just yet. But if you're really worried..." Yerick pulled out a clean syringe and a bottle of liquid, which he threw on the floor. "Inject this into him and he'll wake up in no time."

Rosalie looked down at the liquid. "What is this?"

"Are you worried that I'll kill them?" Yerick guffawed. "How will I take revenge on them if they're dead? He's the one responsible for all this. I won't just let him die so easily."

Rosalie shot Theodore a look.

Theodore nodded back at her. "Do it. Don't worry, whatever happens, it's not your fault."

Rosalie picked up the syringe and bottle of liquid from the ground. She tore off the wrapper, pierced the needle into the bottle, and filled the syringe with the liquid.

Wesley, the medicine took effect quickly. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up. "Rose, what are you doing here?

Rosalie said. "How

focus. "I'm fine. I'm so sorry for implicating

the time to say that," Rosalie said. "We must

do have to stay alive,

going to eat that way?

run? I won't give them the chance. That's why I got

hurriedly picked up a bowl to feed

bother with me. Feed my dad first,"

dry and chapped lips. She hurriedly twisted a bottle

going over to feed

Theo first.

"I'm in much better shape than you are. Go ahead and eat

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