Chapter 62
***Ivy***
“Remember that day at the lab? You went to get me coffee cause you thought I was tired.”
Tate nodded. “As a matter of fact, you were exhausted.”
“Before you came, I had just woken up from this strange dream,” I explained. “In the dream, I injected a drop of my blood into that sample I was working on, and it caused a weird reaction.”
I stared at Tate.
“That sample never reacted to any reagent I added.”
“Damn,” Tate mused. “I…don't know about that. Lycans aren't capable of long range hypnosis, unless one was in the area, but it's still illogical.”
We settled into an uncomfortable silence.
Then I let out a weary sigh.
“The thing is, when I gave it to her, she stopped convulsing,” I said. “It seemed like the blood was working.”
The thought that I might have kill
