Page 398 of The Luna Duet


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His words were nothing more than static.

A buzzing.

A humming.

Aslan.

Aslan.

I can’t lose you.

I’m sorry...

“Hey.” The guy snapped his fingers in front of my face. “Are you injured?”

Tears rolled silently down my cheeks.

The female EMT suddenly crowded me, blocking my vision of Aslan and shining a torch in my eyes.

I winced.

I tripped backward.

She caught me and looked at her partner. “I think she’s in shock.”

I shook my head.

No, I’m fine.

There’s nothing wrong with me.

A tearing, slicing pain in my belly.

Aslan.

Heal him here.

Fix him here.

Don’t take him anywhere.

Please...

“Call ahead,” the male EMT ordered. “Tell them three patients in-bound. One will arrive with police and two with us.”

The woman obeyed, marching away and relaying the message to dispatch.

Time skipped, and she was suddenly back in front of me, studying me closely as I wrapped my arms around my strangely spasming middle.

“What’s your name?” she asked softly. “What’s his name?”

Name.

No names.

They can’t know names.

Panic poured hotly, coldly, deadly. “H-He’s fine,” I whispered. “He just needs to go home. Please...just let us go home.”

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