Eveyln povThe engine hissed, a low, dying sound that filled the cabin, but all I could hear was the rush of blood in my ears. The windshield was a spiderweb of cracks, blurring the world outside, but inside, everything was terrifyingly clear.“Are you hurt, Evie?” His voice was low, tight, panic threaded through it. I looked up at him and saw it, genuine worry etched across his face. My chest tightened. My eyes traveled to his hands resting on my chest, steadying me in that heartbeat of chaos and that alone undid me.“I’m fine,” I whispered, my voice barely above a breath.He exhaled sharply, as if he’d been holding his breath the entire time. Relief softened his features for a fleeting second, but then my gaze caught something that made my stomach twist.Blood.A thin streak, dark against his skin. His hand. He noticed my eyes lock onto it and quickly tried to pull it away, to hide it from me, but it was too late.“You’re hurt?” My voice trembled.“I’m fine,” he said again, offering
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