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As Selene slept soundly, I decided to use the opportunity to check on my other patient. I suspected he had some things he wanted to say, probably not in the kindest manner. I quietly closed the door to Selene’s room, taking one last look at the goddess-like figure before me, then headed to the adjacent room.
I knocked and heard voices on the other side fall silent before someone told me to enter. The room was slightly smaller than Selene’s but had a similar layout: a large bed at one end, a fireplace with a seating area in the middle, and a door leading to a bathroom at the other end.
A few chairs were arranged around the bed where James lay, looking just as unwell as he had ten minutes ago. He shot me a deadly stare, but I didn’t take it personally. He needed someone to vent at
