The moment the deadly blood dropped on Faye's hand, Princess was completely done with trying to be calm.
When everyone inside the room thought Faye was going to burst into bright flames and turn into scattered ashes right in front of them, they all froze and stared at her, holding their breath as they waited for a single spark.
Nothing happened.
"Oh my God, Faye, are you alright?" Malo asked frantically, rushing closer to inspect his best friend's hand, desperately hoping she wouldn't start burning from the inside out.
Faye stared blankly down at the dark drop of blood resting on her open skin, looking completely confused. The girl truly had no idea what she had just done or what she had accidentally stopped.
"Huh??? I guess…" Faye muttered, raising her palm a little higher to inspect it.
She looked over at Dre, who was still standing completely fine beside her. Not a single drop of the lethal blood had managed to touch the Night Walker.
