Ryder’s POV“Can I ask you something?” Amelia said out of nowhere, sounding hesitant—like she ever had to hesitate with me.I cocked my head, trying to catch her eyes. “Baby, you don’t need a hall pass. Just say it.” Her fingers trembled where they rested over mine. She drew in a deep breath, then let it slip out slow. “I want to try healing you.” I froze. Did she even hear herself? She was still healing, still weak. Trying it now could wreck her. “No,” I said, firm.She flinched at how sharp it came out, but I couldn’t help it. The thought of her burning herself out for me made my stomach twist. “Ryder—” “Don’t,” I cut in. “Baby, you’re barely holding yourself together as it is. How can you expect me to agree to you pouring more energy into me?” Her jaw tightened, her face crumpling in a way that made my chest ache, but I couldn’t let myself get weak. “You’re hurt worse than I am, Ryder,” she whispered, her voice trembling but insistent. “I already healed myself—I know I can d
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