Freya's POV
I stumbled to the door, my head swimming from the sleeping pills. The pounding continued, urgent and relentless.
"Miss Colby, please! Lila Colby is dying. She needs a blood transfusion immediately!"
Through the peephole, I could see Jasper's face, wild with panic. Behind him stood two other figures I couldn't make out clearly.
I fumbled with the locks, my fingers clumsy from the medication. The moment the door opened, Jasper pushed inside.
"Thank God you're here." His eyes were bloodshot, his usually perfect hair disheveled. "Lila collapsed at the hospital. She's lost too much blood. The doctors say she needs a transfusion immediately or..."
"Or what?" I swayed slightly, gripping the doorframe for support.
"She'll die." His voice cracked. "Freya, she has the same rare blood type as you. AB-negative with the Rh null factor. Panda blood. You're the only match we could find in time."
