" That's love, baby. Bree loves her son so much that she slapped him," Yan said, comforting Thame with a tender embrace.
"Okay, drama's over! Gather 'round, kids. I need to draw some blood," Dr. Will announced, displaying his syringe.
"Waaah! Don't wanna!" BJ exclaimed, attempting to flee but quickly caught by her father.
"Daddy! That hurts!" she protested.
"Come on, BJ, It's not hurt that much " Tin coaxed gently.
"So, the side effects of the smoke enhance all the senses," Ariela remarked after their discussion with Azriel.
"I don't think enhanced senses would make you run like the Flash," Peter remarked skeptically.
As Dr. Will prepared to draw blood from the kids affected by the blue smoke, Azriel suddenly remembered a critical detail—he had hidden something that could be revealed through his blood. Panic surged within him as he realized the implications.
"I can't," Azriel protested, his voice tinged with fear, struggling.