Madeline:"You were supposed to care for her," Ron said when we met.We stood face to face. Dried tears clung to his eyes and cheeks, hinting that he had cried to the point where no tears were left."I tried my best," I said when he grunted, slamming his hand in the air, almost like a shrug, jerking his hands."If you tried, she would have been saved by now. If you had tried, she wouldn't be dead now," he screamed, then bit his tongue, placing his hands on the back of his neck."You were going to get her the cure?" he asked.I shifted my weight to one side, scared of giving him another disappointment."I did, I got the cure for her," I whispered, and before he could ask anything else, I added, "but the people from your pack and other packs were waiting outside the border. They snatched the bottle from me and broke it."As I tried to explain, Ron rolled his eyes as if calling it bullshit."Why was your house key left outside?" he questioned, his hands turning into fists beside his body
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