Chapter 29
Ripper
“Send me fucking back,” I growled.
“I’m sorry. I can’t do that,” the man in front of me said.
“Fucking fight,” I heard in the breeze.
I glared at the man in front of me.
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“Princess, he’s gone,” I heard in the breeze.
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“Fight, Alexander,” I heard in the breeze.
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“Come back, bro,” I heard in the breeze.
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Blue lights flashed.
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Purple lights flashed.
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“Alexander Lawrence, I love you. Come back to me. Please,” I heard in the breeze, and it felt like the words caressed over my skin.
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“Star Shine,” I whispered.
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“It’s been three weeks; he still has minimal brain activity. It would be kind to let him go,” I heard.
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“Touch that button, and I’ll shove my foot so far up your ass you’ll feel it for years to come,” I heard in the breeze.
“Ma’am.”
“I’m not signing shit,” I heard the most amazing voice in the universe growl.
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“Princess, it’s been four weeks. He wouldn’t want to live like this,” I heard.
“Get the fuck out,” I heard.
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