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Chapter Seventy - Three

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Nora groaned her head was killing her. She went to reach up to touch the back of her head, she felt wetness there. She pulled her hand down, opening her eyes, she saw her fingertips stained with blood. She saw shackles on her wrist. They were silver, she rolled her eyes slightly at the silver shackles. There was a faint familiar smell in the air as well. The silver chain was coated in something. 

“It's wolfsbane.” A voice said from the other side of the room.

She forced her eyes to focus, the room was dark and her head was still foggy and painful. A dim light coming through the small window in the door was the only light in the room. 

“Well its dumb.” Nora said, holding her head in her hands, trying to make it stop throbbing.

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