Chapter 70 Promises Of Bleeding
- Tasting blood in my mouth, I rasped, "Don't cry, Mia." You must leave.
- "No," she sobbed, clutching me tighter. I am not abandoning you! I cannot!
- Her face was drenched not only from the rain but from the tears streaming down her cheeks. Clutching me as though I were the only thing keeping her together, she appeared so furious and so shattered.