ing hand directly over the bleed
rs. The red liquid stained his pristine whi
gs: "Pierce! Call Dr. Evans! No
e dialed the private physician's nu
He murmured frantic, breathless reassurances against her skin: "Y
ain in her shoulder radiated down her
She saw raw, unfiltered terror replacin
ger. He pulled it out in one swift, agoni
ck arched completely off t
ath towel from the nightstand. He applied
e breaking: "This is my fault. My faul
t hand up. Her bloody fingertips
"It hurts. It
ry tear escaped his dark eyes. It
steps echoed down the hallway,
He carried a large, professiona
of blood soaking the bed. He immediately o
protective wolf: "No
"I cannot save her if yo
scle ticked visibly in his cheek.
etreated exactly one step backward, his
out a penlight, assessing the de
ears. He began cutting the ruined si
' gloved hands touching Cordelia. He emitted a low,
a bottle of sterile saline directly ove
ned her face away from the stingin
ther side of the bed. He knelt he
ht hand. He pressed her knuc
n: "You're going to be fine. You're going to be fine

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