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Evan tucked the blanket around me and whispered, "Alright, I've got your back. Just focus on getting better for now. I'll go check on Quentin."

I grabbed his wrist. "Why are you helping me? I've got nothing left. I can't pay you back…"

Evan gave me a smile.

"Didn't your mom ever tell you? When I was two, my nanny left me in the car and your mom saved me. If she hadn't broken the window back then, I would've been dead. When your family moved, your mom turned down our help.

"Then she left for another city and barely stayed in touch. I never thought it would end up like this. Your mom's tragedy isn't something you have to carry by yourself. I've got your back. So just focus on getting better for now, and we'll figure everything out later."

Evan's words gave me a brief sense of calm. He was right—I needed to heal before I could take down Quentin.

In the blink of an eye, two months went by. I spent that time on an island Evan arranged for me, focusing on rebuilding my strength. Now, I
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