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, and sat on a folding stool beside Franklin. I pressed two fingers to his wrist. The silver toxin had been neutralized, an

d his chest. My fingertips brushed his burning skin, and

, "Chloe is ready to receive the prisoners. The bu

tal. Too many people in

hind Riverport's largest private hospital. Slate and h

ed a hand. "I'll

sses from my bag, tied my hair into a messy ponytail, and rubbed some dirt onto m

d through the emergency room doors. "Docto

e blood-soaked bandages on Franklin's chest

head, and let my shoulders tremble. A nurse handed me a pap

e cup and let my voice shake. "I found them

one go and let a cold smile touch my lips. Then I pulled out my phone, hacked into the m

auma room went out. A surgeon walked out,

"Doctor, h

r-coated blade to the ribs, but someone neutralized the toxin with incredible pre

don't know anything about that... when

ing window, I looked at the five-thousand-dollar VIP room fee and swiped the low-limit

dor to Franklin's VIP room. Julian was still a

t monitor broke the silence. Franklin lay pale against t

my fingertips an inch above his brow to check fo

around my wrist like an iron vi

are