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Chapter 65: Empty-handed

Olive's POV

I grunted awake on a soft bed with a splitting migraine. Using my powers against The Mutes drained me to the bottom, leaving a debilitating effect on my body. Damn! I can't feel my hands and feet.

A hand looped through mine, which made me crack my lids open. The image of the person blurred at first sight, but I knew who the silhouette belonged to.

Orvyn.

I squeezed his hands, blinking rapidly. Several blinks more, and his profile came into focus. My lips curled into a weak smile. "You got up before me," I croaked. I dragged the words out of my voice box. "How long have I been out."

"Just a day longer than mine." He got up from the chair beside the bed and took a spot on the bed beside me, brushing his knuckles on my cheek. I closed my eyes, daring myself to get used to him again.

I held his hand and printed a kiss on it. "Thank the gods you're alive."

He pinned a couple of strands behind my ear, caressing my small face with his large hand. "Your mother asked us to let y
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