The Abduction of Eloise

Run? I shook my head violently, clutching tighter at him. “No! No, I’m not leaving you here. You’ll bleed out—you’ll—” My voice broke, a sob catching. “I can’t lose you, Damien. I can’t.”

His lips curved, faintly, painfully. “Mon amour, I’ve survived worse.”

“You’re bleeding!” I screamed, tear...

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