Knox
I caught Samantha before she fell backward. Her eyes closed and she was barely breathing. I gently laid her on the ground, trying to figure out what the hell had happened. Somehow she had saved me, given me all of her energy and healed me.
No, that wasn't possible. I shook my head. She was human. Only one of my kind could do that... unless she was pregnant.
"Simitar." I raked a hand over my face. That wasn't possible. We hadn't had sex.
My blood ran cold. Had they forced her to have sex with one of the other inmates and she'd been too ashamed to tell me? Or had they found a way to inject Angeliminir semen into a female? Our sperm were resilient, but only when in contact with another body or host. In a syringe, they withered in seconds. And something we couldn't allow the Roulex to discover.
Wait.