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Chapter 69
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2021-07-14 16:57:17Ryan
I've suffered another sleepless night. I was afraid something would happen to Amelia while I was snoring next to her, and therefore, I stayed awake. The concern within me wouldn't let me close my eyes.
Whatever—rest is for the weak.
I'm sitting down on my knees in front of a couch. Amelia is sleeping, tossing and turning in her sweat. We have been living on the coast for three months now, and she isn't getting better. She is barely awake during the day, and my concern only grows with each day.
Her fever is so high, and I'm eternally grateful that we don't have to be running while she is in this terrible state.
The fishing village we found is ruled by a hybrid captain, who prefers to eat other hybrids rather than humans. His name is Charles—he has said nothing about a surname—and he is enemies with Marcus.
Marcus wants to take over Charles' fishing and trade business with other countries, such as Denmark, but Charles is
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