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Chapter 18: Extraction - Part 2

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Aria’s POV

I didn’t breathe properly until the hospital was a shrinking shape in my rear-view mirror.

My hands were locked around the steering wheel, knuckles white, shoulders rigid, as though relaxing for even a second would invite disaster back into my life. The road stretched ahead, grey and anonymous, cars passing without noticing the woman fleeing with her sedated child in the back seat.

Hailey lay curled across the leather, wrapped in bed linen and my coat, her small face slack with medic
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