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Becca’s interrupted thoughts

Author: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-09 18:26:45

The infirmary was quiet, except for the faint rustle of linens as Becca adjusted a tray of bandages beside one of the beds.

Jack was sitting up on the bed nearest the wall, his chest bare and faintly marked by pale scars that traced where deep wounds had once been.

Mira stood beside him, her dark curls tied back with a strip of white cloth, her expression a mix of concentration and curiosity as she examined the healing marks across his ribs.

“You shouldn’t be moving around too much,” she said, her voice gentle but steady. “Just because the wounds look healed doesn’t mean your body’s ready to go sparring again.”

Jack smiled faintly, his tone teasing.

“You’re saying that as if you’ll be the one to stop me.”

Becca rolled her eyes, but the corners of her mouth lifted despite herself.

“I don’t have to stop you, Jack. The healers will if you collapse again.”

Mira chuckled softly at that, adjusting the bandage one last time before stepping back.

Jack tilted his head, watching her with amu
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    When Becca heard his words, she wanted to reply and tell him how she had felt lost without him too but Max’s low voice cut through the air.“I hear footsteps,” Max hissed.Eugene turned sharply, instincts kicking in. “We move, now.”They went up the steps quickly, pressing against the walls whenever they felt a guard or maid passing through. Mira took the lead this time, peering through the small gap in the door. The hallway above was empty, for now.She opened it carefully, and one by one, they came out into the dimly lit corridor of the mansion.“We will take the west passage,” Eugene whispered. “It leads to the courtyard.”The man stumbled slightly, and Becca supported him with one arm. “Careful,” she murmured. “We’re almost there.”But just as they turned the corner, a sharp shout echoed from the east wing. It seems someone had discovered the broken cell door.“They’re onto us,” Max said.Eugene’s eyes blazed. “Then we run.”They ran down the corridor, their footsteps hurried.

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