Serah glanced up, finding Asher slumped onto the ground, appearing to be barely hanging on as he held his bleeding chest. His situation was also alarming but right now Aria took priority. She hesitated when she lowered her gaze back to her.
“Serah!” Asher grated. She could hear him trying to close the distance to her but she didn’t pay him any mind. As long as Aria could live on again, she was ready to do anything…
“Stop! Don’t turn her into a vampire!” Asher hollered in desperation when she took out a knife, preparing to cut her wrist.
She glared at him. “You want me to let her die when she can be saved?”
His eyes were conflicted. “Maybe the hunters could help her out. I managed to survive without turning…” Even his voice sounded unsure as he said it.
She huffed out impatiently “
