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352. Don’t Flinch

~ CASIMIR ~

Shit.

“What… what did I do?” Jesse murmured in a very small voice.

“This is why we practice on chickens,” I muttered, turning her away from the little carcass that her eyes were wide and fixed on in horror.

“But—”

“Jesse, listen to me. Look at me. Jesse, look at me.”

I took her chin in my fingers and turned her head around, forcing her to look at me, mentally cursing when I saw the tears welling in her beautiful eyes. But she locked on and I felt the bond thrum as I nodded.

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