Remi POV“His fever is getting worse.”I pressed the wet cloth against Nero's forehead again, watching the moisture disappear almost immediately against his burning skin. He had been like this for hours. The ceremony had ended sometime before dawn, the villagers had slowly returned to their homes, the music had died, and even the grandmothers had finally left Gemma's house to give us privacy. Everyone had gone home carrying the happiness of the Luna ceremony with them, but I hadn't slept for even a minute.I had stayed beside Nero all night, changing the cloth whenever it became warm, giving him tiny sips of water whenever he woke, and listening to his breathing because every time it became too quiet, panic squeezed my chest.Nero had survived the curse. He was free. I could feel that much through the bond, but his body had clearly paid the price for carrying that darkness for so many years. His skin was hot beneath my fingers, his lips were dry, and every now and then his body tremb
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