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"Yes." I swung my legs over the side of the bed. My feet touched cold tile. "Some poisons counter other poisons. Mourning moon builds toxins in the blood that normal antidotes can't reach. But wolfsbane in the right dosage can bind to those toxins and pull them out."
"That's insane," Thorne said.
"That's brilliant." Dr. Maren was staring at me now with something that looked like reassessment. "The chemical composition would work. I should have thought of that."
"You're not seriously considering this." Thorne turned to her. "She's an Omega. She has no medical training."
"She clearly has knowledge we don't." Maren moved toward a cabinet against the wall. Started pulling out jars and bottles. "And Alpha Cian is dying. We've tried everything else."
"This is madness." Thorne's face had gone red. "An Omega does not have a say in the healing ward. This goes against every tradition."
