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Chapter 57

That set Brett in motion. He skated to the crowd then shouldered his way through. “Rylan!”

Rylan was flat on his back on the ice. Someone had put a coat over him and another was balled up under his head. There were enough pro-skaters around who’d probably ensured Rylan hadn’t otherwise been moved. One of the woman guests knelt beside him, holding his hand, telling Rylan he’d be okay.

“Let him in,” Markus ordered. The two cops who looked as if they were going to try to stop Brett moved back, relief all over their faces. There was an expanding pool of blood beside Kathryn, though Brett saw she was still breathing. Two ambulances pulled up and crews came running with stretchers and equipment.

The woman moved away and wiped tears from her face when Brett dropped to his knees beside Rylan and pulled him close, holding him as tightly as possible until the paramedics and police forced him away.

A feeling of utter loneliness and uncertainty washed over Brett.

What do I do?