I stepped in carefully, letting my eyes adjust.The room was small, barely bigger than a closet. In the far corner, Levi was slumped against the wall, his eyes shut but his chest still slightly heaving."Levi," I whispered, my throat tightening.I rushed to him, falling to my knees. He was unconscious, his body resting awkwardly. His clothes were torn and blood stained. There were bruises on his jaw, cuts on his arms, and blood trailing down his temple.My hands hovered over him, shaking.“Levi?” I called out again, lifting his head in my hand. “I’m here. I’m going to get you home.”He didn’t respond. Panic surged within me, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. I squeezed them shut, trying to steady my breath.He’s alive, I reminded myself. He’s breathing. I can fix this.I pulled him gently, he slumped forward into my arms."Hey," I whispered, brushing his blood matted hair from his forehead. "Dammit, Levi. I’m not strong enough to carry you back myself, I need you to open your e
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