Chapter 11
The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Dante's face.
He looked like hell. His usually perfect hair was disheveled, dark stubble covered his jaw, and his amber eyes were bloodshot with exhaustion. He was slumped in the uncomfortable hospital chair beside my bed, still wearing the same cloth...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12
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