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119. Guilty

Author: L. G. Savage
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

She would have thought Jackson was dead if it wasn’t for the fact that she could still hear his heart beating.

Layla was shaking like a leaf as she got out of the car at the packhouse gates and watched the men who were carefully lifting Jackson out. Since the people who were not fit to fight had filled the packhouse grounds, they couldn’t drive up to the house.

She felt like they were wasting time but knew there was nothing they would do for him anyway. The bite on his thigh looked worse than the last one and already looked infected. And after Jackson’s revelation that it was because of dark magic, she knew this could go bad very quickly.

“Layla, stay back a little,” Dylan whispered. “We’ll drive through when they make way.”

“No.”

She knew why he was saying that. While only the guards had seen her at the gates, the whole town would know she had been involved in the fighting by just one look at her. But she couldn’t bear to be separated from Jackson again.

She took his hand as the cr
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