Chapter 25-3
“I’m fine,” Samara said for the dozenth time. Her voice echoed in the narrow confines of their bathroom. “You have bruises,” Adalard retorted in a gruff tone. She laughed and shook her head. “Trust me when I tell you these are nothing. I’ve had a lot worse,” she replied. He gently ran his fingers over the bruises and sent a burst of healing energy into the damaged tissue. She hissed in surprise when she felt the tingle. “This should never have happened. You were supposed to be protected,” he said. She looked up at him with a tender smile. “Crom couldn’t be in two places at once. I wanted to stay, and Emma was exhausted. The choice was simple. None of us could have anticipated that some lizard b***h would attack me. Crom was only gone for a few minutes. Heck, you even said there was no
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