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Chapter 37

Zane's POV

I took a deep breath and banished any doubts to the back of my mind. I pushed open the door and walked in.

Her head turned to my direction and her lips grew taut. There was no sign of a smile or a frown, just a blank expression. Almost like she couldn't care enough to acknowledge my presence. I decided not to dwell on that.

Her head was bandaged and so were her wrists and ankles. She was dressed in a hospital gown and was no longer in that silly excuse for clothes I had found her in.

Which begs the question, what led to her wearing such clothes? I hadn't been patient enough to get the full story from Isla or learn the events that led up to Jaselyn being treated like a common animal. Each time the scene flashes into my mind, it makes me growl and shake with anger. But right now I just want to focus on Jaselyn, nothing else.

Attached to her arm was an IV line, slowly transfusing blood into her body. Rion's blood. The thought made my throat go dry.

I took a seat on the chair
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