In Sickness and Strife

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====Gideon's POV ==== Eleanor was sick again. Since she came to my pack, I can't count how many times I've waited by her bed, anxiously hoping that she would wake up. I condemned myself in my heart more than once, questioning why I wasn't more careful, why I didn't care more about her, and why, despite my repeated claims of wanting to protect her, I still found her in danger again and again. "Is there anything we can do for her?" I inquired, my eyes seeking solace after the doctor concluded his examination. He simply shook his head, "For the time being, we can only use glucose to maintain her physical condition. Ms. Eleanor's symptoms are very strange." "There is no sign of a trigger, therefore, it is difficult to formulate a prescription. The effects of the previous cider drug have

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