Chapter 63 Book Four: Chapter Fifteen

Sarah's POV

The first thing I felt when I woke up was the damp cloth.

A soft, cool pressure moving over my belly, wiping away the sticky mess on my skin. My eyes fluttered open, and my gaze landed on Avery immediately.

She was kneeling beside the bed, a basin of water on the floor. She held a dam...

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