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Jake's POV

Morticia all but pushes the back door open and runs out to the garden where I'm sat on the bench, a gash marring the side of my tummy. Her eyes move to mine, still, then to the bloody wound. She lets out an inaudible gasp before her gaze returns to me, filled with concern.

“Morticia...

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