Chapter 71 71.Death

Keith

I can’t breathe.

Hope’s body is limp in my arms, and I’m shaking so hard I don’t even know if I’m still holding her right. Her skin is too pale, too cold, like the warmth is draining from her faster than I can hold it in.

“Emma!” I scream, my voice cracking from the strain. “EMMA!”

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