Dorian sat beside Angela’s bed. His eyes held the same emotions we all felt inside our hearts. All our prayers were for her. Jason connected her to the machine to clean the blood. One of our kind designed this machine a few years ago. He made it to filter the blood and remove wolfsbane from werewolves’ blood stream. Silver was heavier and different. Once it got settled somewhere in the body, it was almost impossible to get it out and she had a lot of silver in her blood and body.
“How long does she have to be on this?” I asked Jason. He narrowed his lips and his eyes stared back at Angela. Dorian sat beside her, cradling her hand, worried he might hurt her more. Doctor connected both of her hands to the machine. One machine was taking her blood out and the second one was returning it with
