Chapter 235: The Healing Touch

Amia moved towards Prest without hesitation, her focus entirely on him. Dedari, ever cautious, warned her, his dark eyes sharp and watchful. “Do not step in the blood,” he said softly. Jacob knew, just as Dedari did, that if Prest made one wrong move toward Amia, the situation could spiral out of control. Prest’s current state made him dangerous, and any wrong action could lead to a deadly outcome. Yet Amia seemed unafraid, ignoring both Jacob and Dedari as though they weren’t even there. “Prest,” she whispered softly, her voice intimate and calming. Her gaze was fixed on the savage crimson streaks that marred his chest and face, evidence of the brutal fight he had just endured. “Come with me now. I need to heal your wounds.” Despite the low growls that rumbled from Prest, Amia’s hand found its way gently to his arm. She was careful not to touch the bloodstains on his clothing, avoiding contact with the vampire’s tainted blood. “Come with me, brother,” she said, her voice soothing. “