Kael’s POVAfter Eileen closed her eyes, her body began to grow cold in my arms.I held her and, for the first time, had no idea what to do.Over the past ten years, she had bled countless times and lost consciousness more times than I could remember. Each time, I had the healers bandage her wounds and force a bowl of medicine down her throat. In the end, she always woke up.This time would be no different.I told myself she was pretending again. She was only trying to frighten me.She had always been afraid of pain. When we were children, she would cry in my arms over a scraped knee. How could someone like her truly choose to die?“Eileen.”I patted her cold cheek, but she did not open her eyes.“Stop pretending.”She still did not respond.Blood continued to run from the corner of her mouth, staining my hands and soaking through the front of her dress.I finally lost control and roared,“Where are the healers? Bring every healer here now!”The door flew open.Several healers rushed i
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