CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: LAST DAYS, OR NOT

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CASPER’S POV For a whole week I couldn’t leave my room or even my bed. I was bedridden. I had already instructed Lucian and my council of Chiefs to take over the ruling affairs until I recovered. Celeste made sure I took my medications every day and even though I didn’t know if I was going to leave my bed again because of the weakness, I still had to follow every single one of the doctor’s instructions. Every day, Celeste came to my room by morning to wake me up, give me my drugs, get some food for me from the cafeteria, bring Chase and Rue to see me and wish me well, before dropping Chase off at my mother’s room and Rue at her trainings hall. Then she would come back and spend the entire day with me, watching for any sign of complications and observing the doctors closely whenever they

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