Miriam Aro had brought me back to our room and was now gently cleaning the blood from my face while we waited for Doctor Alana to arrive. I could feel the anger and hurt he was trying to hide from me. I wanted to comfort him and tell him none of what happened was his fault, but it hurt too much to speak. The truth was the only one to blame was me. I had trusted Xaviar, assured Aro that I was safe alone
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