Alina's POV
The ambulance ride was a blur of sirens and shouting and Maddox's blood everywhere-on my hands, my dress, the pristine white sheets of the gurney. So much blood that I couldn't understand how there was any left in his body.
"Stay with me," I kept repeating, gripping his hand while the paramedics worked around me. "Maddox, stay with me
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