When Sebastian Grant pushed the door open, the infirmary had just delivered the freshly prepared antidote. The potion sat in a crystal vial, catching the light and scattering it into cold, fractured reflections. He shrugged off his coat, still carrying the faint scent of crushed herbs."Babe, were you waiting for me to feed you? Still so spoiled," he teased softly, with that familiar gentle smile.I looked at him in silence.So many years had passed, and I was finally going home to the human world. But the excitement I had imagined never came. My chest felt hollow, like a room long since emptied of everything it once held.When I didn't react, Sebastian stepped closer, his tone turning coaxing as he said, "You need to drink this quickly. That's when it works best."I forced a smile and lifted the vial, then swallowed it in one go. But as I drank too fast, the liquid burned its way into my airway. I doubled over, coughing hard, probably looking completely pathetic.Sebastian didn'
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