Chapter 102
I stared at the blood, wishing it would disappear. “Close, but not quite.” Jay growled, his brows scrunching together. His eyes bore a warning, glancing at the crowd that had amassed. “Are you injured?” He loosened his grip on me as I shook my head no. “I, I didn’t mean to.” “I know. Genevieve said he lunged for her.” His eyes were soft, yet dark, filled with worry. “He didn’t know who I was.” I whispered, shaking my head. It didn’t make sense. “He, he, uh-“ I motioned at my throat, my body shaking. “He slit his throat?” He squinted. I nodded yes. “I tried to stop him.” I gasped, the air saturated with iron and magic. “You didn’t k*ll him, Gwen. It wasn’t your fault.” He rubbed my shoulder, his voice soft, like he was soothing a child. I tensed, my mouth flailing open and closed. H
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