CHAPTER 76 (He knew√)
Bridger laid me on a bed as gently as possible. I look at the large size clock which I find so antique. It was 11:30 pm and almost midnight. Why don't I feel afraid that something will change in me? “We ought to get the doctor,” he said. But I could tell he doubted his own words. Getting Dr. would mean either telling the absolute truth or making up an outrageous lie, and neither of those options was something we wanted. “Don’t,” I urged weakly. “I won’t die from this. It’ll just be a bad scar. I'm fine.” “You’ll need something for the pain,” Kaden added worriedly. “She might get infected. That alley was really dirty, and I touched her,” Padeline said guiltily. A sliver of fire burned across the wound, and I hissed. “Marie. Just get Marie” “Who?” Kaden asked. “Her head maid,” Br
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