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chapter eighty-seven

Killian's POV (Night of the incident)

I groaned as I roused to consciousness. I squinted my eyes as I looked around the living room.

Everything was as it was before I began sleeping but why does it feel like something is wrong?

"Catalina?" I called out to her.

I padded to the bedroom, holding on to the walls for support from how weak my body was.

"Baby?" I pushed the bedroom open but it was empty.

I furrowed my brows when I noticed her running shoes were ...

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