Adeline wasn't sure how she felt about Dorothy being compatible with her. It would be saving her life in exchange for another. She briefly glanced at Elias as he wheeled her out to the garden. Her heart raced when she saw he had been looking at her, instead of ahead of them.
Weston and Easton were pushing the babies' cribs, and the nannies were far in the distance, waiting in the castle to be called upon.
"What are you thinking about?" Elias asked. He felt a squeeze in his chest when melancholy filled her beautiful eyes. She was upset by something, but what?
"Dorothy is your only remaining relative. Will it really be alright for me to take her blood just to increase my chances?" Adeline mumbled.
Elias hummed at her words. He continued pushing her in the direction of a large tree with splendid shade. The sun was blaring hot today. Spring was reaching its end.
