The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. I don’t know. There is the key. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open. She still kicked herself for it.
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