Talia POV Blood splatters across my face, and I scream, turning my head away as I drop to my hands and knees again.I smell vomit, bullets, and blood, that sweet scent of marshmallow pancakes was long gone now.Another shot is fired, and I fall flat, my hand sliding in something wet and slippery.I scream, and when my scream ends and the sound of bullets is an echo, I roll onto my back, my head heavy, vision fading as I realize something. The thing that terrifies me more than anything else. Ethan has stopped screaming.The thought of why that could be twists my stomach, and I open my mouth to scream, but the sound that comes isn’t human. It’s ugly and hoarse and like that of a wounded animal. A dying one. “Talia?”I blink, seeing movement above me. Someone’s hands are on me, turning me. Instinct takes hold, and I fight. I fight him, but he’s too strong. He takes hold of my wrists and lays my arms at my sides.He mutters a curse. Another shadow passes over me and I’m lifted off the gr
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