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AUTHOR'S P.O.V.

Vallar visibly panicked as Lyra's blood filled his hands. Without thinking he pulled his phone and dialed a number before waiting anxiously.

“Ben, come to the house this instant” He growled and took a scarf to wrapped around her head to reduce the bleeding but nothing was happening

It was just like that ten years ago when his daughter died. The beginning of his world crashing down.

FLASH BACK

“Hannah?” Vallar called out in a soft voice, and he felt his wife's distress within him, but he heard no response “... Hannah?” He called out again and his feet began walking faster than usual as he tried...