The villa was quiet.The children were asleep. Lily was curled up on a blanket near the fireplace, Barnaby tucked under her arm. Her small chest rose and fell with each breath. Peaceful. Innocent.Vera stood by the window, watching the hills. Her hand rested on her gun. Her eyes never stopped moving.Rex lay on the bed, his chest bandaged, his eyes closed. His face was pale. His breathing was shallow.I sat beside him. Held his hand.His fingers moved."Mira?""I am here."He opened his eyes. "Where is everyone?""Sleeping. Vera is watching."He tried to sit up. Winced. Blood seeped through his bandages."Do not move.""I need to...""You need to rest."He looked at me. His storm-cloud eyes were tired but steady. "I need you."I touched his face. His skin was warm. "I am here.""Closer."I lay down beside him. He put his arm around me. Pulled me against his chest."You are warm.""You are bleeding."He kissed my forehead. "I am fine.""You are not fine."He smiled. Weak. Real. "I am b
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