Quinn’s POV
By now, it was nearly three in the morning.
My eyelids felt impossibly heavy as I stared at the analyzer.
I had tested almost every blood sample in my laboratory.
Elf, fairy, mermaid, nymphs. Centaur.
Nothing. Every result came back the same no Match Found.
I let out an exhausted sigh. “I think that’s the last one,” I muttered. Opening the laboratory refrigerator one final time, my eyes landed on a small vial tucked behind the others.
Curious, I reached inside and pulled it free.
A faded label caught my attention.
CLASSIFIED LYCAN
I stared at it for a long moment.
“I haven’t seen this in years…”
A small smile tugged at my lips. An old scientist friend had given me the sample years ago after studying alongside the Lycan King and Queen.
He always insisted on preservi
