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Chapter 61: A Debt In Blood

Author: KWIN STELLA
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Chapter 61: A Debt in Blood

The scent of antiseptic hung in the air, sharp and clinical, masking the faint traces of blood and sweat. The room was dim, only the soft glow of a bedside lamp illuminating the two still figures lying beneath the blankets.

Mia and Mimi.

They were out cold. The exhaustion, the pain—it had finally forced them under. Sarah had cleaned their wounds, stitched what needed stitching, and dosed them with enough painkillers to keep them from waking for a while. Even then, Mia had fought it, her body tensed like she was ready to bolt the second she could. Only when she physically couldn’t stay awake any longer did she give in.

I stood at the foot of the bed, watching the slow, steady rise and fall of their breathing. My hands clenched at my sides, a storm brewing inside me.

Someone had done this.

Someone had set them up, left them to die, and if they had succeeded… if Mia and Mimi hadn’t been strong enough to survive…

I exhaled sharply, forcing the thought down befo
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