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“Don’t move,” said Brittany. She hitting Caspian in the chest with her rock-hard fist.

“Ouch!” Caspian groaned. “Brit, you know I’m sick, right?”

“No. Your wound should be healed by now.”

“I’m still recovering.”

“Bullshit.”

“Have you ever been shot with a silver bullet?”

Brittany stopped arguing. She shrugged and glanced at the nightstand beside Caspian’s bed. “I still can’t find her,” Brittany muttered. “It was as if she had disappeared from this world.”

“She’s still alive. I can feel it.”

“How about you stop looking for her? It’s been a month, Cas.”

“Only a month, Brit.”

Brittany took a deep breath, then when she looked back at Caspian, a smile tugged at her pink lips. “I can’t keep mobilizing my members to look for h

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