Bite Me, My Fated Alpha KingChapter 80“I think we should go home,” Theonardo said quietly, his voice was steady, but I could hear the tension underneath it.I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands resting over my stomach, my fingers trembling slightly. The room around me still smelled of herbs and oils the physicians had used earlier, but it didn’t bring comfort anymore.It made everything feel real.“I feel fine,” I whispered, even though I knew it wasn’t true.Theonardo crouched in front of me, his hands gently taking mine, his thumbs brushing over my knuckles in slow, calming motions.“No, you don’t,” he said softly.I looked away, because he was right.I didn’t feel fine.Something felt wrong in my body, not in a painful way though, but I felt heavy inside and I was beginning to look drained. Like something inside me was constantly pulling my energy from me, taking more than I could give.“I don’t want to leave,” I admitted quiet
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