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Gentle Scolding
My eyes fluttered to a slow open, and a sharp pain pierced through the right side of my stomach. I winced, a small curse leaving my lips as my brows furrowed and my hand cupped the place. My skin felt hot to the touch, and there was a dressing over the wound. I lay back, my chest heaving, my lips parting as I lightly gasped for air. I opened my eyes again and took the place in. The lights were bright, the windows open, but it didn't look like a hotel room. I turned around, and I saw the drip stand, the table that carried a few medical items, and the bed I was on. I was starting to freak out when I turned, and my eyes fell on Gray. He was standing over me, his hands folded in front of him, his eyes thin with ice. "Gray." His jaw clenched, and he let out a sigh. "How do you feel?" I bi
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