SOLANA Gently, I dabbed my husband's forehead with a wet towel. At 106°F, his fever was alarming. He had finally fallen asleep after all of the restless tossing, his nosebleed finally ceasing.'It's the spell. That woman did something to him,' Astraea said, her voice laced with frustration."Isn't there a way to break it?" I asked her, brushing Roman's damp hair away from his face.'We have to find out what kind of spell it is. It's the only way,' my wolf whimpered, and I swallowed hard.Roman stirred weakly, his lashes fluttering."Flower?" He said, his voice hoarse. I moved closer to his side, stroking his face. His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat."I'm here, dearest. How are you feeling?" I asked. He struggled to focus his gaze on me, his eyelids slipping every so often."I don't...feel right. I'm so hot," he groaned, his abs flexing with every breath he took. I reached for the glass of cool water from the nightstand."Here, drink this. It will help," I whispered, gently
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