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JASON'S POV -- Her bracelet glows as her eyes roll back and her head rolls to the side as she falls unconscious. "f**k," I grab her face, "Mal," I tilt her head up, but once I let go again, it falls to the side. Her perfect lips are parted and her chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm, and knowing that she's breathing makes me calm down. "Come on Mal, you have to wake up." my heart is pounding in my ears. I don't know if this is normal, I can't think of a reason for her to pass out. Did I do this? Is it because I pushed her over the edge? I hurriedly climb off the bed, putting my pants on before I wrap her in the sheets and pick her up. She's as light as a feather and I rush downstairs and out of the house. I notice Elion and a few guards standing around a fire, drinking beer and when