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Chapter 94

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Dante's POV

"Amaya!" I screamed and bolted upright in bed. My head spun and my arm burned from the IV a nurse was hurriedly trying to fix. It took only a second to realize I was in a hospital.

"Where is she? Where is Amaya?" I growled, which startled the nurse so badly she stumbled back, trembling like a leaf.

"I-I don't know..." she stammered. "You were found passed out on the road. Some passersby rushed you here. I-I'll go inform Sir Ryder you're awake," she said quickly and rushed out before I could stop her.

Panic gripped me harder. How long had I been out? I glanced out the window. The sun was already high outside, and memories of last night crashed back into me like a nightmare.

Amaya had been taken, and she had been missing since last night.

Shit!

I yanked the IV out of my arm and rushed towards the door, only to almost collide with Ryder, who was storming in.

"Where is she?" he demanded, stepping furiously into the room with his eyes filled with rage. "You were with he
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