*Rosie Fay-Donovan*The minutes that followed were excruciating.As we headed outside, Archie and I took in the sight in front of us, and my hand instantly reached for his, squeezing it so tightly that I feared I’d cut his blood circulation.“Sh*t,” Archie whispered from beside me. I didn’t have the courage to look at his face. I knew what he was referring to. There were a lot of bodies from our enemies spread on the ground, but there were also a lot from ours too.I spotted Matias a few feet away from me and gasped, my hand reaching my mouth and preventing it from letting a cry out.“Come on, baby. Don’t look,” Archie told me, gently cupping my face and forcing me to look at him. I could see the pain and guilt on his face, but I swallowed down the lump in my throat anyway. “We’ll have time to mourn. Let’s just deal with the police first.” “I want to get away from this house and never return,” I murmured, surprising both him and myself. This was my childhood home, the place where I w
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