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14. A Taste of Betrayal

My head felt a little light after I had eaten and enjoyed a few pieces of Turkish delight as my sweetest escape. This wasn't normal. Had I eaten too much candy?

My stomach hurt, too, and I wasn't sure why. Now, a cold sweat had begun to break over my skin.

I tried to sit up as the nausea overwhelmed me, but my vision was blurred. What was happening to me?

My breathing was uneven; something was definitely wrong with my body. I needed help!

I was so weak I could only crawl to the door. But it felt so far away I couldn't make it any further.

Elijah, where are you? Elijah! Help me!

...

Two hands, warm against my body, lifted me up, and I caught the scent of musk with a hint of lemongrass.

"Delilah! Delilah!"

The voice echoed in my ears. Who was it? Was it Jeremy? No, that voice...

"Elijah?" I whispered.

My eyes slowly opened, and Elijah's worried face came into focus.

"Elijah?"

"You're going to be okay! Just hold on," he said.

I heard a commotion around me, and then someone forced a drink
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