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erbs filling my senses. Though my body was unresponsive, my mind was horribly, acutely aware. Through the fog, I could hear Seraphina's voice, a low mu

e. Another twenty days, maybe less. I'll let him see me 'regain' my memory. He'll b

oke through my paralysis. She was orchestrating this entire

smug confidence. "I've covered every track. When I'm ready to come back to him

loth, her touch filled with a possessive tenderness that felt both real and utter

she flinched, pulling back like a startled animal. Her expression shifted instantly into one of wary confusion, the p

throat raw. "Who... who h

eraphina. Under that intense, warning gaze, Lyra stammered, "Just

Three days. I had been unconscious for three days. In all that time, not a single genuine mes

ile papers. I prayed the Elde

ng Mind-Links resumed as soon as he was conscio

f the toxin, I met a female Warrior in the hallway. We had fought side-by-side against a

raphina. Her eyes were blazing with a fire that had nothing to d

demanded, her grip tightening. For a mom

to her face. My voice was glacial. "A person wi

urned and walked away, not looking back, leaving her standing alone in the