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Chapter 107 The Unyielding Weight

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"Seriously, Thalia, go home."

Chloe’s voice was barely a raspy squeak, but she still managed to lace it with as much stubborn friction as her fever-drained body could muster.

She yanked the heavy duvet higher, burying her face up to her eyes, deliberately turning her back to the plastic chair.

"I have soup packs. I have a television. I am a fully functional adult who can handle a stupid virus without a bodyguard."

Thalia didn't move an inch. She sat with her elbows resting on her knee
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