Chapter 8 I Like Practical Action

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Adrian’s low, dangerous presence slowly drew closer. He seemed about to raise his hand and check the temperature of my forehead, but in the end, he lowered it again. I turned to look at him. His eyes were too deep, like they could drag you into some secret vortex. And in that instant, a crazy thought flashed through my mind— Adrian was unmarried, powerful, calm and mysterious. If I wanted to climb out of this blood-clotted swamp… I couldn’t do it alone. But the dizziness worsened in a heartbeat, like that verge-of-collapse tremor in Moon Fang Keep. The next second, I fell straight into him. He caught me on instinct, holding me steady. His grip was strong, but restrained in a way that was unnatural. Adrian frowned. When his palm finally pressed to my forehead, I felt the coldnes

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