#Chapter 271 Jump The Gun

Grace It was a news broadcast, the familiar face of a news anchor filling the screen. "…groundbreaking new treatment, Moonlight Phoenix," the anchorwoman announced, her voice filled with excitement. "Clinical trials are set to begin…" The image on the screen switched to a sleek laboratory setting, a group of scientists in white lab coats hunched over beakers and bubbling concoctions. It looked like stock footage. Then, a young woman with an overly enthusiastic smile droning on about the "revolutionary" treatment. My blood pressure spiked. "Clinical trials? We hadn't even made enough of it!" "That's not the worst part." "How could it get worse than a blatant lie?" I whipped around to face Amira, my voice tight with anger. "What is this?" "... it's fishy that they're testing on werewolves. That lycan lover's got it out for us!" "What the hell is--" "It never stops to amaze me how stupid people can be," Charles said. "Apparently," Amira interrupted, her voice tinged with frust