MIQUEL'S POV

I raced to Demetrius' house with him.

“Demetrius, are you in there?” I knocked repeatedly. I couldn't perceive his scent in the house.

“What happened?” I looked back and he was sweating. Seems he went for a run.

“Prince Emmett was poisoned, and his pulse is fragile.” I hurried my words.

“He may not survive an hour, can you save him with your blood now?”

“He is just a baby. It might be too dangerous for him.” I opposed it.

“And leaving him also like this is the most dangerous. You're his mother's sister. Hurry, time is not on our side.” He urged.

I had no option but...