"He won't die," Danica returned, as an answer. She had no earthly idea if Ryan was allergic to anything, but it didn't matter. If his health went south suddenly, Danica could just enthrall him. It healed all wounds. She'd left the door sitting open behind her; now she stood beside the bed with hands on her hips.
Having a doctor handy was proving to be incredibly useful. Silently, Danica wondered how she could manage to get this woman under her control as well, before she said, "And what measures did you take? Because those measures need to be damn quick."