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Chapter 30

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Emma’s POV

Ethan was in the waiting room, speaking with the doctor about my condition, but I couldn’t bring myself to sit still. The memories of the accident replayed in my mind—Damian’s smirk, the screeching tires, and Ethan’s hand pulling me to safety.

I shouldn’t have survived that crash. Yet here I was, bruised but alive, standing on the edge of a battle I never wanted to be part of.

Cassie appeared at the end of the hallway, her face a mixture of relief and worry. She hurried toward me, her heels clicking against the polished floor.

“Emma!” she exclaimed, pulling me into a hug. “I came as soon as I heard. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” I replied, though the ache in my ribs told a different story.

Cassie stepped back, studying me closely. “Damian’s gone too far this time. Ethan won’t let this slide.”

“He shouldn’t,” I said, my voice firm. “But I need to be part of this. I’m tired of being the pawn everyone’s fighting over.”

Cassie frowned. “You can’t seriously be think
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