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Chapter 72: Lydia's P.O.V.
"No," Kasyn stated lowly in my ear. "You need to heal." I hate how his stupid low voice sends tingles down my body. I wanted to tell Kasyn no. I was going to. I'll heal, and this is no big deal. I've been through worse. Like my mate and best friend leaving me for over four years. Before I could say any of that though, Kasyn teleported us out of the basement. One second I was looking at that weird circle on the floor, and the next, I was looking at Gemma. Gemma's eyes widened, and she paused what she was doing. "Gemma, do you have that Witch's paste?" Kasyn asked her. "It's a salve, and yes, why?" She replied. "Lydia needs some," he told her. "No I don't. I'm already healing." I argued. "Not fast enough." Kasyn argued back. "You're in pain." "I'm fine," I gritted out. Kasyn huffe
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