Rhea
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The first thing I felt was a splitting headache when I opened my eyes. It took a bit of adjusting but I got used to my surroundings. My shoulder was throbbing with a slight ache.
I should be dead!
The memory slammed into me. I remembered the silver poison crawling up my neck, shutting down my entire system. I remember feeling dazed, losing consciousness, and watching him walk away from me.
I should be dead. So, how am I alive?
“She’s awake,”
The voice was female and dripping with hate.
I blinked again, and my eyes settled on a woman standing a few feet away, her eyes were narrow and burning with a murderous look like she wanted to rip me into shreds.
“Where… where am I?” I tried to sit up but I was too weak.
The woman took a step towards me, her hand on the knife
