“Kingston,” she almost whispers, her hands trembling. She looks like a ghost, pale, and gone. “King..” I pull her into my arms, needing to feel her close, to know I didn’t spiral so far that I’m hallucinating her presence. “Aeliana,” I swallow, caressing her head. “God, you’re bleeding baby.” I pul
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