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Chapter 42: Awakened (2)

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LEINNA'S's POV

VENNAS

For a moment, I simply stared.

Then I laughed.

A short, strained laugh that sounded far more hysterical than amused.

"No."

I said, shaking my head vigorously.

"No, absolutely not. I have finally lost my mind."

My back struck the wall of the hut as I tried to pull away, reminding me that I was trapped.

"That is what happens when I stay awake for too many nights; I start seeing things."

"You are not seeing things."

The voice explained calmly, but I refus
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