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"Ronan?" My voice shook as I called his name, my hands tenderly holding his neck.

Where did this... where did this come from?

Confusion wrapped itself around me. Ronan was losing consciousness, his neck going limp in my hands.

Suddenly, I heard someone clapping. My heart ached terribly as I glanced and found Lorcan coming, his men behind him.

I looked away immediately, focusing my attent