Aria's POV
I felt Damon's grip loosen. Just a little.
He froze for a second, caught off guard. But I could tell he was still convinced I was lying.
Because his eyes were still filled with suspicion, anger… and maybe hate.
His face stayed dark. Cold. Then his phone rang.
He glanced at the screen. "What is it?"
"Alpha, the pack hospital just called. Miss Stone is bleeding out and needs blood now. But there were several bad car accidents last night—the storm wiped out their O-type supply."
"Ordering more from the central blood bank would take an hour. Miss Stone only has about thirty minutes. The only quick solution is to find O-type blood from someone in the pack."
"We checked. There's only one match."
Damon's jaw tightened. His lips pressed into a hard line. "Who?"
"It's Luna."
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