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CHAPTER 12 — ALICIA

Penulis: Ella D’Ravyn
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-16 10:49:37
Liora Voss

I couldn’t stop shaking.

My hands were red, slick with his blood, as I pressed the gauze against the deep wound on Luther’s side. The metallic smell dominated the room, mixing with sweat and the faint citrus scent that still clung to him. Every breath he took was weak and irregular. And every time he murmured that name, something inside me twisted like a blade.

“Alicia…”

The name came out hoarse, almost sacred, like a broken prayer. His cold fingers squeezed mine with surprising stren
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