48 : A bet on what?

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She rested for a couple hours, then took a warm shower and joined everyone else at the dining table. Alpha Jordan and Gareth joining them for the night became an excuse for the kitchen to prepare a table full of delicacies. Alyna swallowed a mouthful of water and sat down eagerly to try the food. But the moment her butt made contact with the chair, her empty plate was replaced with a big bowl of clear chicken soup with floating flower shaped carrots. Her smile dropped under a crushing disappointment as she made eye contact with Destiny. "That's all you're having tonight." Alyna nearly spiralled when she added a few pieces of brocolli out of pity. "I'm not feverish anymore. I can have steak." "You have to eat light." Destiny wasn't the one to argue. Her definitive statement ma

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