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Chapter 29

Genevieve

His arm was bleeding again. Panic tightened my chest.

His face showed a cold, unshakable expression. Was his body made up of stone? Didn’t he feel any pain?

My eyes widened as I saw the dark red trail dripping all the way down to my shoes.

He wasn’t this bad the day he got shot. The wound...