Vampiress in making

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"Vampire blood?" Rose echoed unbelievingly, her brow furrowed in disbelief. "But she's a—"

"Human," Hadeon murmured, confusion creasing his own expression. The last time he saw her, she had been unquestionably human. "There are only two possibilities here: either she unknowingly possesses vampire lineage, or she has somehow been infused with vampire blood. I'd bet on the latter."

Hadeon observed her closely, noting how her body's temperature seemed to plummet as if succumbing to death's embrace, while the vampire blood coursed through her veins, overwhelming the human blood that once defined her. She was transforming.

"But how did vampire blood end up inside her?" Rose asked, the weight of the question lingering heavily in the room. 

"Perhaps she didn't drink it voluntarily," came the words from Wallace, who stood at the doorway.