~GWEN~

As simple as it looked and sounded, I still tried all my possible best to make sense of what I saw before me.

The situation was as clear as crystal Quinn had simultaneously marked me officially with the bite, while drawing the poison, I was looking at one of the strangest switcheroos and sharpest double-edged sword ever.

Quinn lay on the bed in my place and battled the same fate I did moments prior. He looked so peaceful and still that whoever saw him for the first time would assume he was dead. Thankfully that was not the case.

After Quinn's sacrifice, everyone in the room had reacted in...