CLARA Two extra days. That was how long they kept me after the whole… episode. Zayn’s visit had been a blur of confusion, shouting, and tears. I didn’t know who he was, but he kept saying my name like he had a claim to it. He’d raised his voice, almost grabbed my wrist and that had been enough to send me spiraling. The nurse had burst in just in time, and everything after that was just what it was… bleak, hard to understand. Now, we were leaving. Finally. The nurses wheeled me out, and Lucas walked beside me. His hand was on my shoulder the entire time, gently, possessively. I leaned into it like it was the only familiar thing I had left in this world. He helped me into the back of his car himself, not the driver, not anyone else. Him. The way he buckled my seatbelt made me smile. “You’re treating me like a baby,” I murmured, teasing. “You scared the hell out of me,” he said simply. “You don’t get to complain.” I laughed a little, I still had a headache. He shu
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