EVANGELINEHope hit me so sharply it hurt.“Gael,” I whispered.The knife left my neck, but Sebastian didn’t step away in mercy. He turned toward Gael, his expression tightening with fresh rage.I tried to crawl to him first, but Sebastian caught my hair again and dragged me back.“I see you’re still alive,” he said. “Looks like my stabs weren’t strong enough.”Gael tried to lift himself. His arm trembled beneath him, his body straining against pain and blood loss, but he collapsed before he could rise. Still, his eyes stayed on me.“I swear,” he rasped, “if you hurt her, your death will be by my hands.”Sebastian laughed, the sound broken and bitter. “How? With that ruined body?”I wrapped a hand around Sebastian’s wrist and hit his arm, trying to free myself. “Please, Sebastian, stop! I’m begging you!”Gael tried to move toward me again. He barely managed to drag himself an inch before his strength failed, and the helplessness in his eyes tore through me.“Your helplessness is the be
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