Goodbye, my mate
Finn continued, "begging me to spare him. He said that as long as he could survive, he could even help me kill you…"
Leo spat blood, a crimson arc, his eyes wild. Finn raised a hand, poised to end him, but I moved - fast, instinctive - leaping forward to block the blow. Blood seared through my arm, hot and fleeting, as I pulled Leo into my arms, shielding him.
He stared up at me, blood-streaked, stunned. "Why… why did you do this?"
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