Chapter Forty-Two

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Alana  I don't think that there has ever been a time that I was so consumed with anger that I felt like I could beat someone senseless. That wasn't me. My mind has never worked that way, but I didn't always think rationally when it came to Soren. Here he was lying on a bed, helpless, and Nate was screwing with him again. I didn't have to be told or convinced that Nate had something to do with this. I knew he did. All the signs were there, and I'm over it! Nate was like a f*****g gnat that wouldn't go away no matter how many times you swatted at him. He liked to mess with people when they were at their lowest, and I'm so over standing on the sidelines as if I'm some helpless woman. I'm not helpless, and I'll prove it. "Find that f*****g nurse. I'll make her talk. I guarantee it." As s

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