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... the stench of blood and death, and yet, all I could feel was rage.
"Help us!" I shouted again, my voice hoarse, but not from weakness, from fury. "Please, someone help!"
The nurse didn’t even turn.
She just walked away.
Callum was lying just outside the sliding glass doors, bleeding, pale, barely breathing. Felix was hunched over him, trying to keep pressure on the wound. Elise was leaning against the wall with the girl she was supporting, blood trailing down her ...
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