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... words. Just a moment ago, Arabella had been burning with fever, barely breathing, and was teetering on the edge of death. Her face was Pale and she was too weak to even move her fingers.
So how is it in the blink of an eye had she suddenly awakened?
And not just awakened. She had moved despite being unconscious earlier. Arabella’s hand had shot up with eerie precision, catching Nora’s wrist mid swing so effortlessly as though her arm were nothing more than a brittle twig.
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