“What experiment?” asked the blonde undead. There was a bit of nervousness in her voice.
“Are you willing to speak?” asked Jonathan.
“No.” she said. “I’m willing to take my chances.”
They turned around to see Alba enter the room with her fists clenched. She unclenched her fists and handed the vials in her hands to Jace. He held the vials, one in each hand, and tried to guess which was the serum that had caused such a fuss. He concluded that the transparent liquid on his left hand was the cure and the yellow on the right was the serum.
“The one on his left hand is the serum. The other is the cure.” said Alba to Jonathan.
Horribly wrong. - thought Jace.
Jonathan took the yellow cure that his brother held in his right hand and observed it carefully. He turned to t
