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- I sat on the bed next to him, not sure how to help or what to do but I hated just sitting there, waiting for him to get better. He grabbed my hand in his and gave it a gentle squeeze.
- “Just stay with me, Spitfire,” he breathed, and I nodded, my throat closing as I lay down next to him.
- The three pack members still stood on the edges of the room, and he dragged his sleepy eyes over to them.