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... is chest rising and falling in a weak rhythm.
Blood matted his hair, and his face was pale.
She felt her hands trembling as she gently placed them on his shoulder, shaking him.
"Rylan... please get up," she whispered, her voice shaking with fear.
But Rylan didn't stir, his body too broken to respond.
She looked up, her eyes landing on Noah.
Or what had once been Noah.
The Noah she had known was gone, replaced by something darker, more terri ...
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