Kyra’s POV“Kyra, drink this or you will definitely get yourself killed,” Sarah urged, pushing the warm herbal mixture—that I had no idea what it consisted of—closer to my lips.“I can’t take it. The smell is unpleasant,” I groaned, clutching my stomach as I tried to hold myself together. “Everything tastes bitter to me. Nothing, not even my favourite food, seems to appetize my taste buds. I feel like my insides are twisting beyond control.”Since that unwholesome night, I haven’t known peace in this Pack. I’ve thought about running away from this nightmare, but for weeks now, I haven’t been myself—and Roderick isn’t helping matters either. It’s been a month, but he still hasn’t gotten over that night or tried to hear my side of the story, no matter how hard I’ve tried.“You’ve been vomiting for days now with no sign of getting better,” she whispered, worry evident on her face. “This is no ordinary illness, as you see it. It would be nice to get the help of the healer.”“I know,” I mu
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