Camille's POV

It wasn't until I got to the hospital that I realized how bad the damage was. Julia hadn't stabbed me just once in the arm. There had been three wounds in total: one in my arm, one in my ribs, and another on the left side of my abdomen. That last one had been the deepest. The only one that had actually come close to being serious.

I'd been lucky. Very lucky. I knew that.

But sitting in that hospital bed, covered in stitches and sore even around my nose, which thankfully wasn'