48. NOTHING IS WHAT IT SEEMS
VALERIA
I ran without thinking twice toward the small park.
I didn’t know anyone here, but I simply couldn't stand by while watching a child's life in danger right before my eyes.
"Valeria!" Aldric's voice thundered behind me as he realized I had moved away from his side.
I reached the spot where the pup lay on the ground, blood flowing from the deep wound on the back of his head, matting his brown hair into a sticky mess.
"Hold on, little one. Stay with me," I whispered, pulling the handkerchief from my pocket and pressing it firmly against the wound to stop the bleeding.
I held him against my chest, trying to turn him slightly. My hands trembled, terrified he might already be dead.
He was pale, with round cheeks, and barely breathing.
"Edward!" I heard the voice of that murderous man nearby and lifted my gaze, seeing him rush toward the child's body with a look of concern.
"Don't come near him! I saw exactly what you did!" I shouted, clutching the boy protectively against my body.
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