The man leaned casually against the headboard, yet he exuded an air of intimidating authority. He carried the aura of a natural-born leader who commanded obedience with every word, making others feel a primal urge to fear and submit.
"I’m not going," I instinctively refused.
"I’ve been shot. I need you to go buy those things and help me remove the bullet." The man didn't seem angry at all. He pointed toward the top of his thigh. "Right here."
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