Thane's POV.I rushed through the crowd, my heart pounding in my chest as my eyes locked onto my grandpa lying on the ground. He wasn’t moving.His eyes were shut so tight, his face pale and still. My world stopped for a moment, and my breath hitched. I couldn’t lose him—not now, not like this.“Grandpa!” I screamed, my voice breaking with fear. Dropping to my knees, I scooped him up in my arms, shaking him lightly, desperate for him to open his eyes. “Wake up! Please, Grandpa, wake up!”But he didn’t move. Not even a twitch.Terror surged through me, icy and sharp. I felt helpless, watching him like this. How could this have happened? I shook him again, harder this time, but his body remained limp in my arms.My mind was spinning. I needed to do something—anything—to save him. Without wasting another second, I lifted him, his weight heavy in my arms, and rushed toward the car.The crowd parted as I pushed through, shouting, “Move! Get out of the way!”Zara sat in the front passenger
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