Chapter 48 The Oath Price

Caden’s POV

"Wake up. Caden, wake up!"

Stella's hands were shaking my shoulders hard enough to rattle my teeth.

I cracked my eyes open. White light slapped my face, blinding me. The room smelled like spilled alcohol, bleach, and blood. The academy infirmary.

I tried to sit up, but my body felt l...

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