
Chapter 10: I can't live without you.
The SUV screamed through red lights, siren stolen from a patrol car they’d commandeered halfway. Ethan held Lila against his chest in the back seat, one hand clamped over the gaping wound in her side, the other cradling her head like she might shatter if he let go. Blood soaked through his fingers, warm and relentless, staining his white shirt crimson, seeping into the leather seats.








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