Chapter 129 BLOOD IN THE MANSION

LEO

“I’m fine,” Rick struggled to say. His eyes were weak too.

“Goodness. Did you get shot?” I asked, my lips trembling.

I quietly helped Rick sit on the floor. I couldn’t tell where he’d been shot, yet blood kept pouring from somewhere unseen.

“I’m dying,” he answered, his voice shaky. “Y–you m...

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