Hannah’s POV
“No, absolutely not, no way.” I panic as I pace the length of the cave. I love my friends, but clearly, they are crazy. They actually think that drinking some of my blood will help. We’ve been going back and forth over it for most of the morning.
“What is the worst that could happen?” Alex asks. I know she hates being sick, but d*mn, this is going a bit extreme for a cure.
“Oh, I don’t know; turn into a vampire! We don’t know how they are made,” I snapped.
“It wouldn’t be that much, not enough to infect us. I mean, it’s not like your blood is a disease or anything,” she adds when I make a face at her poor word choice. “We just don’t have time to waste. The longer we are here, the more time we give Blaine to claim the title of alpha. Your mother said the necklace would make you stronger. We need to get it and hurry up,” Alex adds.
