CHAPTER 143: ITS ALL ABOUT COSTS THESE DAYS

Silas stared at Bloom’s pale face, her lips chapped, he'd never seen her like this and the sight scared him. It's been three weeks of rallying round to find a cure for her but nothing has been working. The drips could only do so much for her. Silas knew they couldn't say it but the doctors looked like it Bloom was a lost cause to them. They couldn't even say it with their full chest that she would make it. But Reina was there to tell him that all hope was not lost. He didn't even need her to boost his confidence. Silas would rather risk his life than watch his mate die. The door opened and Reina walked in. Looking more drained than ever, her face was pale too. He took in the white strands of hair that was beginning to appear amidst her red hair. She'd been overworking herself, day and night, trying to boost her power to the range of a white witch. Reina walked up to Bloom silently, she stretched out her hand but before she could cast any spell, she fainted. Zane