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Book 2: Chapter 45

Author: Elend Augen
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-NINA-

"Nina! Are you alright?" Harper exclaimed as she opened the front door and saw me wiping my mouth.

"Sorry, Harper, but you'll need to get rid of your doormat," I said with a pained expression. "I'll get you a new one."

Fortunately, I hadn't eaten anything today before. Even before the party, my stomach felt off, and I couldn't keep anything down.

I was mortified.

"It doesn't matter. Go inside while I take care of this," she said, putting the doormat in a garbage bag and tossing it in the bin. "How are you feeling? Would you like me to make you some peppermint tea?" she addressed me as she came back to the living room.

I collapsed onto her couch and propped my legs on the coffee table, dropping my heels on the floor. "No, thanks. I'm feeling a bit better now. I've been dealing with a stubborn stomach bug. I thought it was gone, but it seems to have made a comeback."

Harper furrowed her brows and sat next to me. "Since when have you been feeling like this?"

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