CHAPTER 44

“Relax dear one,” Chira whispered and placed a hand on Ada’s chest, pushing her back to the mattress, as gently as her rigid hands could muster. “You were talking gibberish in your sleep,”

“Gibberish? No,” Ada shook her head with disagreement. “I don&r

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