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Chapter 88

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Amaya POV

“Get out,” he said without looking back. His voice was hoarse but sharp enough to make me flinch.

I froze in the doorway, clutching the first aid kit tighter to my chest.

“I came to help you,” I whispered, but he scoffed, still not turning to face me.

“I don’t need your help, princess.”

Even from where I stood, I could see the way his hands trembled when he tried to reach the deeper lashes on his back.

My grip tightened around the kit. “I am not a princess,” I muttered, stepping closer despite the cold warning in his voice. “And you clearly need my help. Your wound is still bleeding.”

He didn’t say anything, his shoulders rising and falling with each heavy breath he took. I took another step forward, then another until I was next to him. When he still hadn’t said anything, I slowly knelt beside him and set the first aid kit on the floor.

I grabbed a bottle of antiseptic and a clean cotton pad, but when I lifted my hand, I hesitated, hovering just above his ruined back.

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