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“Olympia,” I told him as I barely managed to find my voice.

“He’ll be at Olympia,” Lane replied. Black magic swirled in his eyes and spread over every inch of his body until he was nothing more than a living shadow. Magic overtook Nolan as well until they both vanished.

“Nolan!” Maeve gasped. “Where’s my baby? Where’d he take my baby?”

“Olympia,” Beau barked. “He’s takin’ him to the hospital the fast way. We need to get Killian outside. Now.”

“What’s wrong with him?” I asked as he hoisted Killian’s limp body off the floor. The smear of blood on the floor made my heart skitter.

“He’s been stabbed,” he grunted. My eyes widened. What? “Outside now. Where the hell is the copter goin’ to land?”

“I’ll take you,” I volunteered immediately. There was no way I was leaving him. Not after everything.

“Ginny, you need to have someone look at you,” Maggie said gently from behind me.

“I’ll see someone at the hospital,” I told her and shrugged her off when she tried to guide me back to the room.

“Let’s go, small fry,” Beau ordered. “I ain’t waitin’ on you for shit.”

He strode right past me with Killian tossed over his shoulder. I hurried after him, ignoring my sister’s protesting and anything anyone else had to say.

Chapter 129

Killian

No… no… fucking hell… God, that show was fucking awful. Why are they airing it all over again?”

I blinked, but everything was blurry as shit. And everything fucking hurt. And smoky. It smelled fucking smoky.

“You reek,” I grumbled—though, if I even said anything at all, I didn’t know. My tongue felt ten times its size in my mouth.

“You caused me emotional distress. You and Nolan,” Roan scoffed. “I chain-smoke when I’m distressed.”

“What…” I groaned. I rubbed the heels of my hands over my eyes, digging in hard and trying to make the fog go away. I replayed everything in my head, piecing it all back together.

Nolan and Genevieve were kidnapped.

I asked Lane to turn me into a monster.

We rescued them.

Nolan was tortured.

Genevieve was hurt.

I killed the hunter.

But not before I got stabbed by the hunter.

Nolan almost died.

Nolan almost died.

“Nolan.” I gasped as I forced myself up. Holy fuck that hurt. So much so that I wanted nothing more than to lie back down.

“Hey! Stop! Stop before you hurt yourself.” Roan grabbed my shoulder to keep me from moving.

“Nolan,” I said again. I tried to push him off but had no real strength to do so. “I need to see Nolan. I need to see—”

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