The hospital room was quiet in a way that felt unnatural.Machines hummed softly beside Isabella’s bed, their steady rhythm the only thing grounding her to the present. Her arm throbbed beneath layers of bandages, a dull pain that pulsed each time her heart beat. The ceiling lights were too bright, too white, as if they were trying to erase the chaos of the night before.She turned her head slowly.Her mother slept in the chair beside the bed, exhaustion etched deep into her face. For the first time in days, she looked safe. That alone kept Isabella breathing.Across the room, Alexander stood near the window, his back rigid, his reflection faint in the glass. He had not sat down once. Not since they arrived.“You should rest,” Isabella said quietly.He did not turn. “I am resting.”She knew that was a lie.Silence stretched between them, heavy with everything they had not said. Lies. Fear. Blood. Choices that could never be undone.“They sent another message,” Isabella continued.Alex
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