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CHAPTER 147: Sick Luna
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2026-06-16 22:30:19Selena's POV
The room is filled with the smell of sickness and herbs.
It’s not that sharp, clean scent of a fresh wound or the sour tang of an infection. No, it’s something deeper, something older. It’s the odor of a body that seems to have forgotten how to live but just won’t let go.
I stand next to Sera’s bed, my hands clasped in front of me, letting the silence linger. Gracia is near the headboard, gripping the carved wood so
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