Tim POV (continue)
The room fell silent, with all eyes on me. My father's expression was unreadable, but I could sense a hint of surprise.
Tim, please," my father said, his voice calm. "Let us discuss this further."
No," I said, my voice firm. "We can't just sacrifice Ella. There has to be another way."
Kingston Edward stood up, his eyes locked on mine. "I understand your concern, Tim," he said. "But the fact remains, Ella's blood is the key to our survival."
I shook my head, my mind racing. There had to be another solution, one that didn't involve harming Ella.
Suddenly, Keth stood up, his eyes blazing with determination. "I won't let you harm her," he said, his voice firm. "Ella's not just a pawn in your game. She's a person, with feelings and rights."
The room erupted into chaos,
