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Chapter Ninety-six

URSULA'S POV

My mind chanted continuously, but not in the way one would expect. I was in the mood for food all day long, in fact when Agartha knocked on my door as usual, at the special time she has always done so, I almost leaped for joy. That was weird and got me thinking. I am not a foodie, never was actually.

As I walked down the stairs to the dining table, the smell of food that once comforted me and made me want to flee downstairs now changed. It made me... Want to puke? Did that even make any sense? No. I sat down at the table beside Andrew, which was now being a norm, it was a norm I was overly cool with. As my eyes hit the corn, I felt a bit of bile rise to my throat. My eyes suddenly started watering. Watering at the sight of... Corn? That was new.

"Are you okay?" Andrew whispered lightly beside me at the table, eyes

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