Amelia’s POV
“It’s gone,” Eve said, stunned. “I don’t understand. How could it be gone?”
Immediately, my mind went into overdrive, thinking of every person who had treated me with cruelty and suspicion since my arrival back in this pack, this hospital. I cross-referenced this what little knowledge I had of who had access to this cabinet.
And what Damien said, about not letting others test the cure.
It wasn’t that we even really refused anyone, it was that no one had really trusted what we produced to begin with. Everyone wanted to add their own things – usually werewolf modifications that would have been sure to kill Ethan.
Gods, I hoped whoever had the cure now wasn’t tampering with it.
“Maybe the chemist knows…? No, that can’t be right. He left later than us and hasn’t been back ye
