ALICIABy morning, Alicia no longer trusted her own body.The fever had dragged through the night without mercy, leaving behind aching muscles, chills that came in violent waves, and a heaviness in her chest that made even sitting upright feel exhausting. Sleep had arrived only in fragments, thin and restless, interrupted by nausea, coughing, and the constant dull ache behind her eyes.Still, she had gotten dressed.Because life, cruelly enough, rarely paused simply because someone was falling apart.Elias found her downstairs just after eight, one hand braced subtly against the kitchen counter while she waited for the kettle to boil.For several seconds, he simply stared.“Madam,” he said carefully, “you look worse.”Alicia gave the faintest hum of amusement. “Good morning to you, too.”“I’m serious.”“I know.”She reached for a mug, but the movement made dizziness sweep unpleasantly through her head. Elias noticed immediately and took the cup from her before she could drop it.“That
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