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~ A M E L I A ~ Even though my leg was healing at an excellent rate, I limped most of the way back to Shaw Manor. Through the project Gabriel and I were working on, I knew that Wolfsbane could cause mild to severe numbing depending on how much exposure you have to it. So, even with Gabriel’s quick and heroic efforts to wash my leg, the power of the plant took a decent toll on me in the short time it was on my skin. Gabriel helped me through the door. ‘Okay, I’m good,’ I said just before stumbling, and Gabriel had to grab my arm again to prevent me from falling. ‘Sorry, sorry. I’m just feeling a bit tired,’ my tone was hushed and a bit slurred. Bending his knees down to my height, Gabriel put my arm around his shoulders and led me to the living room, ‘Yeah, that’s probably the wolfsban