Chapter 362 Final Treatment

I stepped forward, blocking their way. "What exactly do you think you're doing?"

Daphne scowled, her irritation bubbling over. "We're here to see Grandpa. Why are you stopping us?"

The timing of their arrival set my nerves on edge. Something felt off.

Were they afraid Alaric was waking up? Or afraid he wouldn't?

Beatrice's gaze was a furnace, burning with silent rage. I met it with a cold smile. "