Jem's POV I forced myself to stand quickly from where I was sitting by the edge of the bed, my mind scrambling for something—anything that would buy me time. A fake smile spread across my face, as I began to speak, "It's probably the network," I said quickly, trying to sound casual. "The signal must be bad… maybe I should just go to the hospital myself and pick up the serum." I watched Dante carefully as I spoke. He didn't respond immediately. His expression remained unchanged, like he was weighing my words, deciding whether or not to believe me. For a moment, I thought he would stop me. But then, slowly, he gave a slight nod. Almost immediately after, he reached for a small remote resting on the table beside him and pressed a button without even looking at it. In that same instant, a sharp click suddenly echoed through the room. And just like that, the door that had been locked all this while clicked open. I froze, amused. My eyes snapped quickly toward the d
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