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Chapter 34

“No!” Nicolas jumped forward, shoving the butcher hard from behind. Time slowed, every movement clear to his horrified gaze as the man lost his footing and fell, his startled cry drowned in a strangled gurgle as his forehead struck the stonework of the hearth.

Nicolas gasped, kneeling at his side and rolling him to his back. Blood seeped from a horrid wound on his temple. The body under his hands lay still, not breathing. Nicolas shook him, listened for a heartbeat. Nothing.

“Cristo! Mi dispiace…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…” Nicolas’s words broke off on a sob as the horror of what he’d done struck him. He’d killed him! How would God forgive him? Brokenhearted, he wept on the butcher’s still chest. It was a few moments before the children’s sobbing penetrated his grief. He glanced at them, his heart clenching tighter. They huddled together, weeping in fear and confusion