Chapter 72: You Don't Have to Forgive Me

Alyia's POV

I stood frozen at the edge of the hospital bed, staring at Vance's hand — the one threaded with IV lines — as it pressed weakly against the back of my hand and nudged it, just barely, in Daniel's direction.

I didn't understand. I genuinely could not make sense of what was happening.

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