Chapter 21 - Speculation
Jocelyn I wanted to flinch, but I couldn't. All control over my body was gone. I was barely conscious at this point. Tristan's eyes held mine intently, watching, waiting for some change. In their depths, I could see the immediate fear. Whatever they had found wasn't just some household substance. His lips kept moving. I knew he was speaking to me, but I still couldn't hear him. Finally, after a long minute, his muffled voice came through. "Stay awake." I blinked and dragged air into my lungs. I nodded, my gaze staying intently focused on him. "How far out are the paramedics?" He demanded, his eyes never leaving mine. "ETA is 10 minutes." He shook his head, as if that wasn't good enough, and turned to Eva. "Where are her keys?" "She usually has them in her pocket or clipped to her j
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