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Missy’s Point of View

"Tell me he’s joking," I pleaded with Nico, my voice trembling in a way I couldn’t control.

He just stood there, bruised and battered from the fight with Alexander.

His jaw was tight, his knuckles raw, his eyes shadowed with something I couldn’t quite read. Part of me God, part of me wanted to run to him right there.

To press my hands against his cheeks, to clean him up, to kiss every bruise until he stopped looking so broken.

But then my mind snapped back to Alexander’s words, sharp and unforgiving.

What was all this?

Why was Alexander doing this?

Was it jealousy?

Some kind of twisted game to tear us apart?

"Nico!" I yelled, my voice cracking under the weight of everything I was feeling. My throat felt raw.

"Missy, he did shoot him," Alexander said, his voice too calm, too calculated for the chaos he’d just thrown us into.

"His twin sister told me everything."

I spun toward him so fast I almost made myself dizzy. "You! Shut the fuck up!" My voice echoed off the
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