Chapter 33
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
MIKO
Orion was cold. Still breathing, but a block of ice.
I snapped my fingers in front of his face, shook him gently. “Talk to me.”
He didn’t say a word as his mouth drooped open, his green eyes flooding with crimson.
Wait…
“I smell—”
James and Cate arrived as the window exploded.
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