With furrowed brows, Elliot pulled out his phone and dialed Wesley’s number.

A few seconds after the call was made, he heard Wesley’s exhausted voice.

“How’s Robert doing?”

“Where did you get the blood, Wesley?” Elliot walked over to a secluded corner, then raised his voice and demanded, “You should know what I’m asking about!”

Shea spent every single day with Wesley. There was a high possibility that the blood that he brought belonged to Shea.

Wesley did not want to lie, nor did he want to tell him the truth right away.

“I don’t think we have a trusting relationship, Elliot Foster,” Wesley said calmly. 

“Would you trust what I say? Did you ever believe me back when I explained that there was nothing going on between Avery and me?”

“This is a separate matter entirely.”

“I’ve had a long day.” Wesley did not want to continue speaking to him. 

“If you want to know if the blood was Shea’s, then you can ask her directly. I’m sure she will answer your question.”

ask her? It’s late. I

It’s late, and I need to rest, too.” Before Wesley hung up the phone, he pressured him and said, “I’m afraid the blood that I sent to the hospital tonight won’t be enough. We

you think I want to save my

he wanted to say afterward got stuck in his throat and did not escape

to find more sources, so he could not lose

“Avery’s wound can’t handle

“Got it.”

out.” Wesley

a hard time. Not only did he have to carry the responsibilities of a father, but he also had to prepare for the pain of

Robert, it would put a strain on

call ended, Elliot opened up his

and Shea

decided to call

about to put his phone away and go

was a call

it telepathy? She was still awake at this

Elliot answered the call.

are you

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