ARIA POV"Help him!" I screamed. "Someone help him now!"My voice tore through the silence of the battlefield, raw and desperate. I was on my knees in the dirt beside Damon, his head cradled in my lap, his face ashen. His breathing was shallow, ragged, each exhale sounding like it was fighting its way out of a crushed chest.Marcus and Torren were there in seconds. They lifted him carefully, his limbs hanging limp, and I couldn't stop the sob that ripped out of me at the sight of him so helpless."Inside," I ordered, my voice cracking. "Take him to Whitfield. Now."I followed them, my own legs barely holding me, my mind spinning with a terror that had nothing to do with the Elder or the Council or the curse. All I could see was Damon hitting the ground. All I could hear was the sickening thud of his body giving out.We laid him on the bed, the same bed where I'd woken up cured, where Dr. Whitfield had given me the Moonvine that had saved my life.Whitfield rushed in, his face grave, h
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