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Keya “Keya.” I heard a calm voice call my name. The person I didn’t expect to show up. I don’t know why I had another attack. For the second time. I can’t seem to figure out why it happened the first time talk more of now. Luke and I were going to have dinner together, so he sent me the address of the restaurant which belongs to one of his client’s wife. Everything was fine when I arrived there, we even had a conversation with the woman. Talking and laughing until I felt something hit my chest all of a sudden. I told her I would handle it and that it wasn’t anything serious but she wouldn’t listen. She was scared of me losing unconscious. I mean anyone would be that scared. Asher was too. I know she told me she’d call Luke but I didn’t expect Asher to show up instead. “Keya.” His voi