CHAPTER 57
Noah paced anxiously in the hospital hallway, his thoughts racing. Laura was in critical condition, and the doctors were clear: she needed a blood transfusion urgently. Noah's mind flashed back to a conversation he had with Celeste months ago, where she casually mentioned that they shared the same rare blood group. As much as he doubted she would agree, he knew he had to try. He couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
Taking a deep breath, Noah pulled out his phone and dialed Celeste's number. It rang once, twice, then a third time before she picked up. Her voice was groggy, as if he had woken her from a nap. "Noah?" she asked, her tone carrying a mix of surprise and annoyance. "Why are you calling me?"
He hesitated for a moment, unsure how to begin. "Celeste," he finally said
