The Bratva Biker Girl
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I gazed frantically into his eyes, desperately trying to follow his instructions until eventually my panic began to ease, and oxygen got into my lungs.
He turns toward Killian.
'Get out, Pres, you've done enough damage now.'
The Doctor goes across to his medical bag, but I'm too far inside my own head to realise what he is doing until I feel the sharp prick in my arm, making me cry out and push him away.
'No, no, why would you do that?'
It's too late for me to complain, though; my body is already relaxing, and my eyelids are growing heavy.
'Why?'
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