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EIGHTY SIX
EMBER’s POV "What’s wrong?" I asked at once. I watched as Lucas, Caleb, and Tristen looked at each other in shock. I couldn’t even imagine what they could be thinking about at this moment, and why they looked like they were about to have a panic attack. "Say something!" I cried urgently. Lucas moved quickly, holding me in his arms as he pecked me all over my face. I closed my eyes as I let his affection wash over me, even as I felt so scared about what could be happening right now. It would be fine at some point. I knew that like I was being told. He pecked me for the tenth time on the forehead before he pulled back, looking into my eyes. "We were so scared." "Why?" I asked, slightly confused. "You looked as though you were about to die. Your pulse was faint, and no matter how we tr
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