Heyem slept next to Alexand, guarding her sister, waking occasionally to check she was still breathing. It’s nearly dawn, and the sun is appearing on the horizon, a faint sliver of light peers through the curtain, and Heyem feels something sticky.

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The twin lost a lot of blood. Everyone is frantic! Dr. Azizi says calmly, “she needs replacement therapy, clotting factor eight.” Is he overconfident or does he really know his stuff?
Hi Darnell, yes Doctor Azizi is probably one of the coolest protagonists, and I’d trust him with my life (if he were real 🙂 )