Savannah’s POVTrue to the promise we had made to my mother, we had brewed a hot pot of the dark tea right after dinner, and although she said it was medicinal, I could not deny the fact that it had tasted remarkably bitter and I found it quite hard to push down. However, Julian had drained his entire mug without a single complaint, determined to flush the remaining toxins from his recovering system.I wanted to complain, but seeing as he finished his cup, I swallowed my complaint before pushing the remaining contents forcefully down my throat.By ten o’clock, the house was quiet as it was time to retire to bed. I had fallen into a deep sleep shortly after making sure Julian was well settled in, and then I wished him a good night, hoping to feel better by morning after the herbs did their miracle work. But the peaceful rest didn’t last long.I didn’t know how long I slept for, but a while later, I woke up with a start, like something had yanked me out of sleep. There was no sound, no
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