Chapter 37 Chapter 37: The Price

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The second Em left, I tried to sit up.

Pain exploded through my ribs.

I collapsed back against the pillows, gasping.

"Easy," the Bratva medic said in Russian. She was older. Competent. Had been checking my vitals every hour. "Your ribs need time."

"I don't have time," I replied in the same ...

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