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She … tried to sit up. But the night had been too much for her. The stables, the shock of seeing Feric’s treachery. The horrible moaning from next door. And now this that she’d tried so hard to avoid. With awful suddenness, hot caustic fluid welled from her gut, spilling out and down as though it would never ever stop.
By Grace ChetwinShe … tried to sit up. But the night had been too much for her. The stables, the shock of seeing Feric’s treachery. The horrible moaning from next door. And now this that she’d tried so hard to avoid. With awful suddenness, hot caustic fluid welled from her gut, spilling out and down as though it would never ever stop.