[ Heather's heart just ... stops for a second. Her jaw drops and she slowly covers her mouth with her free hand. ]
Oh my gods, McCall. [ It's not about her, of course, and she knows it very well but she can't help but hate herself that she had to get mixed up with that other hunter when she could have prevented this from happening. ]
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Oh my gods, McCall. [ It's not about her, of course, and she knows it very well but she can't help but hate herself that she had to get mixed up with that other hunter when she could have prevented this from happening. ]
I could've been there.