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Chapter 33
Alana’s POV A dull ache at the side of my head woke me up, making me groan as I lifted myself up from the bed I was lying on. I was confused as I looked around the room, trying to decipher where I was but it was not making any sense. It took me a while as I laid my head back and tried to remember where I was so hard until it dawned to be that I was at the Elantine’s ball. Suddenly, all of the memories from yesterday started to pour in and I remembered every single detail. I groaned as I laid my head back on the headboard. The f*****g witch that stole my day. It did not feel like I had spent a day dead. I tried to check all of the functions of my body and it seemed like I was perfectly alright, but they felt amplified. It was like every single sense of my body was suddenly feeling more th
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