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Forty eight.

Irina’s POV

“UHHH” I groan as Ivan appears above me.

He looks at me and then his eyes travel south. “Well, I would say you have broken your leg in a couple of places. This is probably going to hurt.”

Ivan crouches beside me, the streetlight giving him an eerie glow in the dark. He rips my joggers apart to reveal my broken leg just as Shaun appears by my side. Ivan’s cold hands run over my skin, a scream rips through me as he adjusts my leg and I could feel myself panting.

“You will heal properly within a couple of hours, can you walk?”

I can’t answer, I just lay there trying to work out what was going on. Neither Ivan nor Shaun seemed bothered about the fighting that I had heard.

“Why did you climb out the window?” Shaun asks curiously as he offers me a hand and I see Ivan roll his eyes.

Refusing to take it, I push myself to a sitting position and look at my bare leg, the skin wound was already healing but it didn’t stop the pa

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