Wounds Don't Heal

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Seraphine woke up to a huge pain in her stomach. On top of that, the chandelier above her was truly blinding her sight. She grunted out of annoyance. Once her eyes had adjusted, the first thing she saw was the clear blue eyes of... the rude asshole.  She closed her eyes again. When she reopened them, she realized that Rowan was not alone. There were others standing further away from her, Hilda, the blonde, and the weird guy –the guy that cushioned her fall. She looked to her side, she knew then that she was lying on a white bed.  "Where am I?" she asked.  "You are at the infirmary." The rude asshole– Rowan sighed. He was sitting on a stool next to her bed.  Beside him was a man in a white robe. His white hair reached his shoulder. The man read out what was written on the piece of paper

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