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Chapter 126: Let Me Help You With Your Injury
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... of him in a flash. She tossed the first-aid kit in front of him. "Shoot, shoot, shoot. Why don’t you take care of this yourself? I’m out of time."
’How could I have forgotten? Mom and Cherie are still at the hospital waiting for me to bring them dinner. It’s all this damn beast’s fault! Why did he have to get the sudden urge to have me treat him to a meal?’
’*She* had eaten, sure, but now there was no way she’d have time to cook for Mom and Cherie.’
’Whatever. I’ll just ...
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