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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-13 19:49:27

Wyatt’s Pov

She survived the flight, barely.

They worked on her for twenty minutes straight after landing, still in the plane. The new medical team moved fast, they were efficient. I stood against the wall of the cabin and watched them fight for her again.

Dr. Harrison finally stepped back. "She's stable."

Two words.

I didn’t realise I was holding my breath until my lungs began to burn.

The facility was small and unremarkable from the outside but inside, it was something else entirely, fully e
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