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Chapter 72

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[Hunter]

“HUNTER NO!!!!!!!”

Addison is screaming, her voice gut-wrenching, as with eyes open but not conscious, she grabs my chest. Holding her close to my heart, I soothe her, saying her name and rubbing her back as I kiss her hair, rocking back and forth.

“Addison! Addy! It’s okay.” She is so terrified, so lost and unaware of what is real and what isn’t. It is a trauma response, one I’ve seen in survivors before. Whatever happened to her as a child must have been worse than she has told me. Something so bad she can't even let herself remember it fully.

I know that feeling. I have them too.

“Please, Addy, come back to me," I beg, forcing my voice to stay strong even though a part of me wants to hide in a corner with her. "I've got you. You're safe."

It takes several minutes for her eyes to focus and her face to show signs of recognition. “Hunter, you’re not dead?”

“Shh,” I move one of her strands of hair behind her ear. Her elegant updo is a bit mussed now, making her look even more
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This sounds like it's going to be one heck of a night.

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