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#Chapter 207: Alpha to the Rescue

Arthur’s Pov

Gross. My mouth feels like it’s stuffed with cotton, and tastes like stale blood. Wait a minute. I realize I’m thinking, that I’m having reactions to physical stimuli. I’m alive.

I try to open my eyes, but the blinding light forces me to squeeze them shut again.

“Easy, easy.” I feel the soft touch of someone’s nurturing hands gently lay me back down. I know that voice too. Who is it?

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