A suspect

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Rome’s POV My heart raised with the passing seconds, Layla wasn’t opening her eyes and it freaked me out, her skin got paler, as her blood stained my cloth, she was losing her life. If she didn’t make it I had no idea what to do next. “ Rome!” “ Rome! Voices called out to me, but I was focused on getting her to somewhere she would get treated,I took her back to the car, tucking her at back then zoomed off. I didn't notice the tears that slid down my eyes, till my vision became blurry. There was this undying lump in my throat that got bigger by the second, my mouth felt chapped, like I had just swallowed a bowl of needle. It was simply unimaginable, worse than being whipped with poison, worse than dying, but there was nothing more excruciating than seeing your mate lifeless. I came

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