KELLYThe room had grown colder, though Nevaeh burned like a star in my arms.Her breath came in shallow gasps, her skin slick with sweat. I pressed a damp cloth to her forehead, but it was useless. The fever wasn’t ordinary. It pulsed beneath her skin like something alive.“Stay with me, baby,” I whispered, brushing her hair from her face. “Please.”Her little hand clutched at my wrist, too weak to hold on.I called for help, once, twice, until my throat went raw. My voice bounced off the stone walls and died in the dark.No answer. “Call me a healer….” I screamed at the top of my voice.When footsteps finally came, I almost wept. A guard appeared in the doorway, avoiding my eyes.“The healers can’t come, Luna,” he muttered. “Lady Eve has taken ill. They’re attending to her.”I froze. “Ill?” I hissed. “She’s pretending!”He didn’t meet my gaze. “Alpha’s orders.”The door shut again, and the silence that followed was unbearable.My sister’s deceit, Ezekiel’s cruelty, none of it mat
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