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CHAPTER 38 REOPENING OLD WOUNDS

ELARA

"But how?" The words foolishly rushed from my mouth. "I thought you would be glad to finally get rid of me."

A shadow crossed his face, but he abruptly masked it. Clearing his throat, he looked away as he shifted and tried to leave the bed. Oh, no.

"I guess you're good now," he grunted...