Chapter 125

{Moretti’s POV}

“Harper.”

There was no response.

She lay limply in my arms, her head resting against my shoulder as blood continued to seep through my fingers. My right hand was pressed firmly against the fresh wound in her abdomen, applying as much pressure as I could without worsening the damage. Warm blood coated my palm and stained the grip of the pistol I still held, while another crimson tra