CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTYEIGHT-3

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"No," I said, letting out a sigh. "Nothing. And with every passing minute, the chances of finding him alive..." I trailed off, the thought too painful to finish. She put a hand on my shoulder, a sad smile on her lips. If I was feeling this way, I couldn't imagine how Dominic was feeling right now. He knew Adrian's family more than I did, I just knew them through him. This whole thing was killing him, and he was putting a strong front, but I knew that he was losing hope. "This whole situation is so messed up. I can't even imagine what's going through Dominic's head right now." "It's bad, Val. I haven't seen him this stressed out in a long time. Not since..." "Since your mom died." She said, her voice soft. Dominic had always loved and adored our mother. She was his rock, the one person

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