After settling into the wheelchair, Ivy glanced at Ethan, who was also in one.

For some reason, she felt a strange sense of… harmony.

Hmm.

A perfectly matched pair of the injured and disabled.

“We should go check on that little girl. She’s really pitiful—completely caught in the crossfire.”

Now that everything was finally safe, Ethan didn’t stop her. He accompanied her to the emergency room.

Jake was ...