Jordan!Angela ran towards him and dropped to her knees beside his face, ignoring his naked body. “Jo… Jordan.” Her gaze fell on the deep wound in his chest, where his skin was slowly burning, and she immediately understood. The knife was coated in silver. “Ah… Fuck!” he moaned in agony. “Why did you do that?” Angela shrieked, reaching for the knife lodged near his heart, but he chuckled weakly and shook his head, stopping her. “It’s a small compensation from my side… for doing wrong to you, Angela.” Angela shook her head, tears forming in her eyes. “Shut up. I have already forgiven you, Jordan. Nothing will happen to you.” She murmured as he struggled for breath, glancing over her shoulder at Claudia approaching. “Run, Angela. There are many rogues yet. They will… kill you. Run to your mate.” He managed to say. Angela froze. She didn’t know what to do. Save him or fight the witch? ‘Gideon.’ She tried calling her mate for help. No. They wouldn’t lose Jordan too. ‘Gideon, come
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