Chapter 22: Recovery and Revelations
(Eliza's POV)
After Garrett left, I stared at the emergency call button he'd installed. Why would he bother with such a consideration?
I dismissed the thought. His only concern was ensuring my work on his grandfather wasn't disrupted.
"Focus, Eliza," I muttered, turning back to my research.
Hours passed as I tested and refined the formula. By dawn, exhaustion weighed on me, but triumph burned brighter.
The Moonlight Antidote was complete – a luminescent blue liquid with golden particles. This would save Gregory Blackwood's life.
Early morning light filtered through as I organized my materials. The door opened, revealing Max and Aiden in their pajamas, faces etched with worry.
"Mommy, you worked all night again," Max said, his voice carry
