Becca hated feeling weak. She had spent most of the night unconscious, trapped between darkness and pain while everyone around her fought to keep her and her unborn child alive.Now morning had fully settled over the Blackwood mansion, and golden sunlight streamed through the tall windows of the healer's chambers.The warmth should have been comforting. Instead, it made her restless. She was tired of lying in bed, tired of being treated like glass and most of all, tired of feeling helpless.Slowly, Becca pushed the blankets aside. Immediately, Tyler looked up from where he sat near the window."I don't think that's okay" he said.Becca blinked."Really?""No" he said.The answer came far too quickly.The healer, who was sorting herbs nearby, looked over her shoulder."I agree with him" she said.Becca sighed dramatically."Nobody asked either of you" she replied. Tyler folded his arms."You almost died yesterday" he reminded her."I didn't" Becca countered. "You almost did" he said
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