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51| I L O V E Y O U THE BLONDE SAT on top of one of the junk cars and stared blankly at the ground. She somehow blamed herself for Charlie and Ketch's capture, if only she made a better plan other that 'run', things would've gone better and they would've been here instead of wherever the angels held them hostage. " You're hurt." Zenja recognised the voice so she didn't bother to look up as she says, " I'm fine, Jack." Jack Kline frowned before grabbing her hands, ignoring her protests. He examined her bloody and bruised knuckles before looking up to meet her tired eyes. " When was the last time you slept, Zen?", he asks with a frown as he slowly heals her wounds. Zen looks down with a sigh. " Yesterday." Jack narrows his eyes at her. " I'm your soulmate, Zenja. I know when you're
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