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CHAPTER 75: Hang On, Vittorio

Katarina POV Inside The Shipping Container On Sea This Time

"Don't you fucking die on me."

My voice cracked. My hands were shaking, pressed against Maribel's shoulder. She was breathing. Barely. Her head lolled back, mouth dry, lips cracked like old pavement.

"Hey," I whispered, slapping her...