Lucan pushed open the door of the healer’s tent, his grip firm around Laura’s arm.He had pulled her gently through the woods to the healer’s tent, a few meters from the pack walls. The maids met them at the door, their heads bowed slightly. Madame came behind them, also bowing slightly. “She nearly collapsed this morning,” Lucan said before the old woman could speak. “She poured her whole stomach into the sink. Look at her, she’s pale,“ he added quickly. Laura rolled her eyes at Lucan. tugging her cloak tighter. “I told you already, it was probably something I ate.”Then she turned to Madame, “He’s exaggerating,” she said simply. The healer didn’t glance at Lucan. Her sharp eyes pinned Laura instead. “Please, sit, my lady,” she said, motioning towards the bed. Laura opened her mouth to argue, but Lucan was already guiding her there. “She won’t admit it,” he muttered.“I can hear you,” Laura snapped, though her voice lacked its usual bite.The healer ignored the bickering, moving
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