Selene's POV
Anthony’s groans pulled me back to reality. Whatever mess I had with Victor could wait. This wasn’t about feelings or pride anymore.
This was about life or death.
I grabbed my phone with shaky fingers and called the Nightshade doctor. I barely remember what I said, I just remember yelling “Now!” before hanging up and kneeling beside Anthony again.
He was trembling. “Stay… please,” he whispered.
“I’m not going anywhere,” I said softly, pressing another cold towel to his chest. “Help is coming.”
When the doctor arrived, he took one look at Anthony and his face dropped.
“I’ve seen this before,” he muttered, checking his pulse and lifting his eyelid. “Someone drugged him with a lust potion… Amare?”
I nodded tightly. “Can you fix it?”
The doctor frowned. “No, I’m afraid n
