—ALORA EUNICE’S POV—Raña cleared her throat, composed herself, and entered the room without hesitation. She sat at the single sofa facing us, crossed her legs so as her arms on her chest. “I am okay, Raña,” Archi sighed, sounding like he wanted his sister to leave us alone. She slightly squinted her eyes before diverting her attention to me and rolled her eyes. “You’re pale,” she said, so I looked at Archi too. She’s right, he’s pale and looks a bit physically weak. “Still recovering. Don’t make it a big deal,” he said, wanting to say more.&n
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