Chapter 114 The Cost of Escape

The med bay smelled like antiseptic and melted snow.

Aspen sat on the edge of a narrow cot, hands trembling as Naomi tended to the wound on her shoulder a deep gash she hadn’t even realized she had.

“You should’ve told me sooner,” Naomi muttered, applying pressure.

“I was a little busy trying not...

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