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FIORELLA’S POVWhen I opened my eyes, I was lying on a blanket with another draped over me, and I was close enough to the fire that I could feel its warmth against my skin.My hair was still damp, my body still cold, but at least the shivering had stopped.The boy who’d saved my life—Rhys—was sitting on a log across from me, concern written on his face.He didn’t look like he was from around here. I winced as I sat up, pain spreading through my entire body. “I ran back to my place and brought them.” He nodded toward the blankets before giving me a small smile. “Are you hungry? I didn’t know what you liked, so I got everything.”He stood up and reached for the backpack leaning against one of the trees. Then he stepped closer to me. I flinched on instinct and shuffled backward, pulling the blanket over the lower half of my face.He was so tall and he looked strong.He could hurt me. I didn’t like boys. Men weren’t any better. They always hurt me. The only people I ever felt safe ar

FIORELLA’S POV Trigger Warning: This chapter contains physical violence, intense emotional distress, and disturbing psychological content. Reader discretion is advised. I didn’t know how to respond. It was as though every thought inside my head had frozen. Rhys opened his mouth to speak again, but a loud crash echoed from upstairs, followed by a series of heavy thuds. My eyes snapped up. “Is someone breaking in? We should go check on them.” I got off the bed and started to walk past him. He blocked my path. “It’s been going on for over an hour. They’re fucking.” “Ew, don’t be perverse!” My face burned. “Do you have to be so crude?” As if mocking me, the crashing sounds came again followed by more thuds. I wanted to die of shame. With Damon it was no surprise, but Gabby? Innocent, doe-eyed Gabby? Rhys stepped closer. “Give it to me.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Rhys,” I answered. “And can we not have this conversation while they’re… doing what