Looking at the teardrops hanging around her eyes, Harvey stared under her in a daze. The light-colored jeans had been dyed red with blood.
His face froze.
“Uncle, it hurts, kid.”
His stomach hurts like a knife, Ava clutched Chase’s wrist tightly, his nails almost pinched into his flesh.
Harvey looked at the girl who was almost lying in a pool of blood. Among the wild grass, his heart felt pain for the first time. If Chase saw this scene, he would be crazy.
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