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Gracie
I stared up at him, my mouth opened to voice out my response..
But what could I say?
He opened his mouth to say something when the operating room opened and the doctor approached us with a tired but satisfied look.
"How is he doing? " Sebastian asked
"The bullet missed his heart by a few inches, he'll live"
At the doctors words I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding