The Fiancé Who Left Her To Die

a freezing, oxygen-starved brain. Helicopters di

fury. A powerful searchlight cut through the swirling snow, sweep

a mixture of confusion and alarm. Kels

, hovered expertly above us, its rotors whipping the snow into a blinding frenzy. A door

nd moving with an unnerving calm, strode directly toward our gro

site," Bryan began, stepping forward

d a firm hand on Bryan's chest and shoved him

anie, and his eyes, a startlingly clear gray, took in my condition in a single, sweeping glanc

s voice a low, commanding rumble that cut through the wind. "Pupils ar

moving, working with a s

mered, bewildered. "She's fin

ctivated an emergency beacon fifteen minutes ago. Her biometric signature is flatlining. You have thirty seconds to ex

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"Beacon? That's impossib

cked my pulse, his touch a spark of warmth against my frozen skin. "H

urse, he did. The beac

flooding my system with a warm saline solution. A searing, painful warmth began to spread through my veins. They w

, Holt stood and faced Bryan. His calm demeanor h

an demanded, trying to recl

t emergencies," Holt said, his voice dangerously low. "Which means right n

hone. "As per our contract, I'

he phone's speaker. It was Edward Bullock, the founder and CEO of OmniClimb

ury. "Levy's team just sent me Alex's vitals a

mered, his face ashen. "She was acting irr

e fired, Acosta. You and the intern. Your credentials are revoked. Your careers are over. You will be billed for the full cost of this resc

ut a horrif

ne wen

yes boring into Bryan. "You'll be h

psule. As we were lifted into the churning, snow-filled sky, the last thing I saw was B

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