MY STRENGHT

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NA’IMAH During the past week, fewer people have been picked from the camp for daily labour. I’ve tried not to associate the new development with the Queen Dowager, but I can’t help but wonder if she has anything to do with it or if this is all Kaedyr’s doing. I wouldn’t put it past him. He could be doing it just to mess with me, dangling something good before my eyes and then snatching it away when I most need it. The tent opened and Jodi walked in. “You’re back,” she muttered, setting down the sling bag on her shoulder. “Yes, most of my patients are feeling better and there weren’t that many people who needed my help.” “Ah, that’s good to know. Do you know if dinner will be ready soon? I’m famished,” she asked while undressing. “Aunty was here about an hour or so ago; I’m sure she’l

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