Cassie’s POVMy chest pounded against my ribs, fear, and horror welling in me in torment as I stood there, looking at Jeffery's broad, muscular back receding into the doorway. His wide shoulders blocked out the light for a moment before he was just a memory, warmth, and scent of cologne only leaving behind—the taunting reminder of how much I wanted him there.I fell beside him on his hospital bed, my body shuddering with concern. I held myself in a hug, holding on tightly, looking for solace but finding none. Jeffery was my pillar, my shield. Without his embrace around me, his broad chest cradling my back, I was open, exposed.Detective Hayes watched me intently, his eyes soft but cautious. "Cassie, everything that we can possibly do, we are doing. Jeffery will be okay."Slowly, I shook my head, my thoughts heavy with doubt. "Edward is clever. And well aware of Jeffery's vulnerabilities."The detective sighed, a look of frustration on his face. "We're watching Jeffery closely. But unt
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