Nancy Nash's shriek jolted the paralyzed Liam Valerius into a reaction. Seeing Dylan's condition, the pain on his face was every bit as intense as Nancy's. "Dylan… Dy… lan…"
Liam Valerius's expression twisted with pain and ferocity as he glared at Julia Keane. "You… lunatic… You killed Dylan! I'll have you… I'll have you buried with him!!"
Julia Keane was terrified. She shook her head frantically. "I didn't mean to! I wasn't trying to kill him! He ran out on his own! It's his own damn fault! I wasn't trying to kill him! It's his own damn fault!"
Nancy Nash cradled Dylan Valerius, tears blurring her vision. "Dylan, you're going to be okay. Talk to me, you're going to be okay! Someone call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"
"Sean, call an ambulance," Damien Valerius ordered, his voice laced with a rare urgency.
He had never expected Dylan Valerius to get hurt. From the very beginning, Dylan had never been a target of his revenge or his schemes.
