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Nick’s POV“Did you get him back?”The surgeon looked at me, then at Teo. “Yes. We got him back.”My knees nearly gave. I caught the back of a waiting-room chair with my right hand, hard enough to make it scrape across the floor.“Rafe lost a tremendous amount of blood,” he continued. “We controlled the bleeding, but his heart stopped during the operation. We had to resuscitate him again.”“How long?” Teo asked.“We got a pulse back within several minutes.”“That’s not what I asked.”“I know.” The surgeon didn’t look away. “Even a short interruption in blood flow can cause complications. He’s receiving medication to support his blood pressure. He’s on a ventilator, and he’ll stay sedated while we monitor him.”None of it told me whether Rafe would open his eyes.“Brain damage?” I asked.“It’s too early to know. Right now, we’re watching his heart, lungs, kidneys, and neurological responses as closely as we can. The next twenty-four to forty-eight hours are critical.”Teo pressed the h
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Nick’s POV“If that son of a bitch had reached through the fence and grabbed her, which one of your men would’ve stopped him?”Claire stood in the middle of the kitchen, shaking so hard she could barely hold my phone.Rafe had come to tell us the prospect on gate watch couldn’t identify the pickup. He hadn’t gotten another word out before Claire went after him.“Claire, nobody came through the fence,” he answered.“Then how the fuck did somebody get close enough to take Lilly’s picture?”“We’re trying to figure that out.”“Trying?” She laughed, wiping at her wet cheeks. “That’s what everybody keeps telling me! You’re trying, the police are trying, Nick’s trying. Meanwhile, my daughter can’t even go outside without some bastard watching her!”I stepped between them.“Claire, Investigator Torres is still on the phone.”“I know he’s on the phone!”She turned away, pressing my cell against her ear.“I’m sorry, Investigator. No, I wasn’t yelling at you.”Taryn stood beside the table holdin
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