Played

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"Should I perhaps summon lord Nevan?" I scowled at Rakon’s ludicrous suggestion. I was frustrated, not sick. And the fact that my best friend found my state so amusing as to suggest inviting that insufferable lord of medicine, infuriated me. “It was just a thought.” Rakon shrugged his shoulders playfully, making me wish I could bite his head off. “I did not ask for your help.” I snapped before shovelling at the parchments littering my study table. I should have been studying these carefully instead of spending the entire time I had been awake tonight thinking of my mate. Someone who I was sure as hell was not sparing me even a single thought at the moment. “Doesn’t mean I cannot offer it. I mean it’s pretty clear you need some intervention of some sort.” “I am perfectly fine, thank y

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