Eleven

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Holly   “Turn here,” she shouted over the motorcycle’s loud engine. She could not believe that she was going to bring the dryad to Amara’s house after everything that happened yesterday. Her mind reeled after the accident and she still hadn’t processed Salix’s healing her in the hospital. And here she was in a hospital gown, driving down the road on the back of the dryad’s motorcycle. “How did you know I was in the ER?” “Coincidence, actually. I drove by your accident. I thought you were going to die; it was awful, so I followed the ambulance.” “Thank you. I don’t even know what else to say.” He turned the motorcycle onto the side street. As the bike rounded the turn, Holly tightened her grip around his middle. Her thoughts raced as they traveled in silence for a few minutes. The str

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