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Chapter 120

Alissa groaned, her head feeling fluffy and odd. She worked her thick tongue around her mouth that felt dryer than an overcooked chicken. Rubbing her eyes as they felt heavy and glued together trying to unstick them. Nothing felt right. 

Cracking an eye open she could barely make out where she was. It was light, bright like sunlight but the room was dark walled. 

A figure moved making her sit up, regardless of how she felt. 

“Easy, lass.” A hand on her shoulder had her struggling away. 

“Get off!”

“Lass, it’s me, it’s Malachi,” a deep, Scottish laced voice announced 

She stilled. “Malachi? What are you

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