Stanley“Stanley,” Alora’s voice rang in my ears.A shudder ran through me. She wasn't supposed to be up now. She had still been unconscious when I left.I turned, and there she was. The white bandage wrapped around her head left part of her dark hair cascading down her shoulders. Her lips were dry, patched with misplaced lip gloss. Her shirt was rumpled, stained with blood at several visible spots. She pressed one arm against her head, her eyes narrowing, unreadable, almost hollow.The air stilled around me, coated with dread. It no longer hinted at that familiar disinfectant scent, but something darker, heavier. And for a moment, I felt really dirty… like I had dragged the darkness with me.“Ahhh… Alora. I was so scared of losing you. I thought some…” he wanted to get her arm, but she drew back.“Get your arms off me,” Alora barked in disgust, forcing her arms off Lucas's grip.My legs moved on instinct. I sank one arm onto hers while the other gently held her waist. Concern flicker
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