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The heat was eating up her brain. Orla didn’t know it would hurt so much. She had sworn in at the temple in order to get the potion for Bradan. But she thought she’d had it covered and had tricked her gods. She had sworn to death if she loved any man who hated her family on Earth. And Lorcan didn’t hate her family. He had a temper, and he could kill. But he wasn’t capable of hate. So it couldn’t be her swearing in that was hurting her at the moment.
She wondered if Lorcan had gotten her hint. They understood each other, but given the situation, he might not be able to think straight. She needed him to take her out of here and back to the Daimon Gate and Eudaiz. She needed him. He had to be able to see through the haze of the pain and confusion.
How had she ended up back here? She had
