Aldric POVJonas stood beside me under the dull hospital lights, his arms crossed loosely over his chest.One side of his face was already swelling.He had a faint bruise blooming under the skin where my fist had landed on, far toomany times.Seeing him, the guilt surged up far more than I would have even expected, but with good reason.Jonas is my childhood friend. We've been through hell and back, but I did this to him, just because I was angry…Maybe that was all the more reason why I should have never gone back for Elara…My knuckles were still covered with blood, both his and mine.“I’m sorry,” I said finally, my voice low, stripped bare. “I shouldn’t have—”Jonas cut me off with a short breath, shaking his head. “Don’t.”I frowned slightly and turned to face him. “Don’t what?”“Don’t apologize like you’re begging for forgiveness from me,” he said calmly. “You weren’t thinking straight. Anyone could see that.”“That doesn’t excuse it,” I said, jaw tightening. “I lost control. Aga
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