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The blood of Oberon - Chapter Thirty Eight

“Alcine!” Cian shouted as he leapt forward and grasped my outstretched hand.

Cian’s hand encircled my wrist with his fingers roughly gripping the delicate skin, his touch seemed to bring a rush of relief from the intense pain that once ricocheted through my limbs. The wing-like structures made from the collagen within my spine seemed to crumble the moment Cian held me, I whimpered as the newly formed bones crumpled into a fine powder. A silk-like sheen seeped from the cracks along the wing-like appendages that spread from the centre of my back. I flinched as I felt an unfamiliar strength flow through the sheer white material that felt silken to the touch as the newly frail wings fluttered along my spine and brushed against my shoulder blades and caressed my for

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