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Chapter 154

Lucien leaned over Ashton's body. "Good Lord. Is he dead?"

"Help him up, you fool." Charles hadn't gotten back in time to stop his friend's fall, and Lucien's joking tone was about as ill-timed as humanly possible. "It's the grippe. Rafe brought it home. They have both been sick the last few days." Lucien got down and helped Godric hoist Ashton up by his arms and legs.

"The grippe?" Godric paused. "What the devil was he doing out of bed?"

"It wasn't my intention, but we've had some problems," Charles explained as they carried Ashton back upstairs.

"Problems?" Lucien asked they followed Charles into Ashton's chambers.

"Yes." Charles walked over to the dresser where a basin with cool water was waiting for him. He wet a fresh cloth and placed it on Ashton's brow. "You see, Rosalind"

Jonathan skidded into the room. "The coach is waiting in the front. We'll catch those Scot bastards!"

This only confused Godric more. "What the devil are you on about?"

Jonathan glanced at his brother
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