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Awake in the Crossfire

مؤلف: Osarumwense Osakue
last update تاريخ النشر: 2025-11-12 13:02:59

Michael’s POV

The faint hum of the hospital monitors was almost comforting, a constant, steady rhythm in the quiet that surrounded me.

It was a sound that reminded me, insistently, that I was still alive.

The word, alive, weighed heavy in my chest. I pressed my palms against the white sheets, letting the sterile hospital smell and dim fluorescent light wash over me.

For a moment, I just breathed.

The door clicked softly. I didn’t have to open my eyes to know who it was because Fernando’s pr
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