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.

medicine took effect quickly. He slowly opened

Rosalie said. "How do you

regained its focus. "I'm fine. I'm so sorry for implicating you

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

have to stay

they going to eat that way? You've got

laughed coldly. "So that they can run? I won't give them the

the food and hurriedly picked up

bother with me. Feed my dad first," Theodore

seeing Theodore's dry and chapped lips. She hurriedly

over to feed Wesley

care of Theo

much better shape than you are. Go ahead and

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