The rain hit her skin like needles as Julia sprinted toward the fallen figure. Her lungs burned, but she didn’t stop—not when she recognized the familiar coat, not when dread clawed up her throat. She dropped to her knees beside the body, fingers trembling as she brushed wet hair from his face.“Arthur—Arthur, can you hear me?” No response. Only the rise and fall of shallow, uneven breaths.Her pulse thundered. For a moment, the world blurred—rain, pavement, fear—all blending into a single, choking panic.Brandon skidded to a stop beside her. “Move,” he said, voice steady in a way she wasn’t. He slid his arms under Arthur’s shoulders and knees in one swift motion, lift
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