Lia barely made it to the bathroom.She hit her knees in front of the toilet, retching violently, her whole body convulsing. Everything from last night's dinner came up in waves, and she gripped the porcelain like it was the only solid thing left in the world.Footsteps behind her. Then Caspian's hands gather her hair back, his other palm warm against her spine."Jesus, Lia." His voice was rough with sleep and concern. "How long has this been happening?"She couldn't answer. Could only heave again, her stomach twisting.When it finally stopped, she slumped against the wall, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Caspian was already running water, wetting a washcloth."That's it," he said, pressing the cool cloth to her forehead. "We're going to the doctor. Today."The kindness in his voice broke something inside her."I already went." The words came out hoarse, barely above a whisper.Caspian went still. "What?"Lia closed her eyes. She was so tired of lying. So tired of carrying
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