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#Chapter 91: Cured

Rowena

I burst through the doors of the quarantine center, my chest heaving with every breath and my hair a frazzled mess. I had run here so fast that my legs felt like they might give out at any moment, but I didn’t care. I only cared about Eric.

“I need to see my brother,” I breathed, slamming my identification card on the front desk. “Now.”

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