“Oh God. No! Fuck, Liam!” As I try to find the source of the bleeding, my fingers only seem to smear it. He grips my wrist to stop me, his eyes glossy and red-rimmed. “I’ve lost too much blood. I can’t move fast enough. You need to go. Now.” His voice is raw and husky, the strength waning with every word. “No.” Sobbing, I shake my head, my mind made up. “I won’t leave you. I can’t. I’m so sorry, Liam. I’m so sorry for everything. Please don’t leave me. Please—”
