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051: Holding Onto Her

Ophelia flickered her eyes open to Finlay's. And she had never felt so elated before because she was beginning to think that she died or something, after getting stabbed by the were-cannibals' princess. Apparently had watched her whilst she was asleep the entire time. But something didn't seem right. His cheek was swollen as if he stuffed something in there.

"Finlay.." she called out his name quietly, stretching her hand to place it on his swollen cheek.

Finlay offered her a small smile, put his hand over hers that was on his cheek, before pressing a kiss to her palm.

"You're awake." He let go of her hand upon sensing she wanted to seat upright.

It was dawn and they were in the ship, with the windows wide open so ventilation could flow freely into the small place of resting.

"Easy.." Finlay instructed her upon hearing her wince which indicated that she was still in pain. The dagger she was stabbed with was no ordinary dagger. He had sensed it would take longer for her to heal. Perhap
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