C68 The Perfect Potion

Raven's expression changed, a flicker of confusion crossing her face.

"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice laced with skepticism. "I only filled your blood reserve, just like the other times. Why are you making it sound like there's something more to it than I thought?"

Lord Rawlings leaned in, his jaw clenched as he chose his words carefully. " No. This time, it was different