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Chapter 13

Sofia's POV

The first shot echoed through the chapel, tearing splinters from the altar. Screams ricocheted, shouts rose, but my eyes locked only on him.

Tomás.

Alive.

Bruised, bloodied, clothes torn, but standing. My brother.

“Tomás,” I breathed, disbelief shaking the word.

He raised his...