Chapter 1240

Chapter 1240:

Forcing a smile, Harlee emulated Tonya’s last smile and reached out. As her hand made contact with the urn, the sharp taste of blood overwhelmed her. With her remaining strength, she spat blood onto the floor. Her vision blurred, and her legs collapsed.

“Harlee!” Robbie, from his wheelchair, watched in horror.

Jonathan, clutching Christopher’s urn, shook with concern, and Patrick nearly lost his grip on Hamilton’s urn.

Rhys, ever Harlee’s protector, caught her firmly in his arms. He issued calm instructions to Patrick and the others about their next steps before he carried her away.

Unbeknownst to all, Rhys himself was also bleeding, his bandages saturated, yet he remained silent, concealing his pain through sheer determination.

the bed, surrounded by Lonnie, Skyla, and her five brothers. They engaged in light conversation, deliberately

arrived, missing the funeral. Harlee’s siblings had made a brief appearance to pay their respects but hadn’t spoken to Harlee

to respond. She simply felt too disinterested in everything. The weight of the previous day’s funeral seemed to have taken something essential from

breath and started

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to pat her back soothingly, while Skyla offered her a straw in a glass of water. Brenton and the others bombarded her with concerned

energy to calm

preferred to lean on Tonya with her troubles,

and need to sleep a

exhaustion prevailed, and she simply voiced her need for solitude. Tonya had always reassured

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