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Chapter 38:-The Price of Pride

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Evelyn POV

The medicine worked faster than I expected.

Damien sat on the edge of the bed, shoulders slumped, the sharp lines of him softened in a way I had never seen before. His breathing was slower now. His eyelids drooped like they were fighting a losing battle.

I dipped the cloth into the bowl again, wrung it out, then pressed it gently to the red patches climbing up his neck.

He hissed quietly.

“Stay still,” I said.

“I am,” he murmured, though he shifted anyway, leaning slightly into my ha
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