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Chapter 145

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CAMILLA’S P.O.V

A violent shudder wracked my body as I struggled to steady my breath. My grip on my daughter tightened, fear coursing through me like a relentless tide. I couldn’t drop her. No matter what was happening to me, I had to keep holding on.

I barely registered Ryker appearing at my side, his presence swift and sure. He took Aurora from my arms, his touch gentle, and the moment she left my grasp, my knees buckled. I collapsed, gasping as the crushing weight that had been suffocating me lifted. My limbs felt hollow, drained of all strength as if I had been fighting against something invisible yet suffocating.

Briggs’ hands had been on me just moments ago. How long? Seconds? Minutes? It had felt like an eternity.

“Camilla?” His voice was uncertain, edged with concern. “Are you alright?” He reached for me again, but I flinched away, my reaction more forceful than I intended.

Briggs hesitated, his brows furrowing. “Did I do something? Do you need—?”

“No,” I rasped, cutting him o
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