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Chapter 62

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JAXSON.

The first thing I felt was pain.

A slow, crawling ache that spread through every inch of me. My shoulder throbbed like someone had driven a hammer into it, and my head was pounding hard enough to drown out everything else.

There were voices — faint, far away, like they were speaking through water.

“Sir, can you hear me? Raise a finger if you can hear me.”

I tried. Nothing.

Then I whispered, or maybe I only thought I did, “Tessa.”

The sound of machines hummed somewhere close, steady, rhythmic, and alive. For a second, I wasn’t sure if that sound meant I was still alive too.

When I finally managed to open my eyes, white light stabbed at me. The ceiling was blindingly bright. My vision blurred, then slowly sharpened until I saw doctors moving around me. Checking my pulse. Flashing a light into my eyes. Voices overlapping, controlled, professional, detached.

One of them leaned over me. “How are you feeling?”

I swallowed hard. My throat was dry. “Tessa…”

That was all I could say. H
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