Raymond POV
"My Lord, these are the vials." A guard reported, handing over a large parcel containing several potion vials. It was the cure for an unknown disease.
I would have loved to spend more time with Madison, especially after we shared our first kiss, even though it was unexpected. However, I still had time-sensitive matters to deal with.
"Is this the cure?" Karla asked eagerly as she sat up in bed.
Her intention for calling for me was purely because she heard that the cure for the strange fever had been made, so she wanted one for herself.
Retrieving a small vial from the parcel, I handed it to her with a nod, before realizing that the vial was smaller in comparison to the one Madison showed me.
It must be Whitmore's idea to use smaller vials so that an individua
