Chapter 4 Iron Veil’s Home

Iron Veil's Home

Nyla's POV

I woke up to the smell of motor oil and chamomile tea. My head throbbed and my whole body felt heavy, like I'd been dragged across gravel and left in the sun.

I tried to sit up, but pain shot through my temple and I sank back down with a groan.

“Easy. She's awake.” An...

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