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Chapter Thirty Seven

Galene wanted to remain in an anesthetized state. The localized agony in her neck and spine felt indescribable, and she clutched at a warm and soft blanket against her skin. She moaned and pulled in a shaking breath.

A hand covered hers, and Galene focused on the touch. Was it Stralath? Aside from her mother, she wanted him by her side. Her mom had no idea what her adopted daughter was going through, and Galene refused to pull Violet into her chaos. Who else could she turn to? A sister she barely knew? Her foggy brain decided not to tackle her lonely existence. Instead, she focused on ignoring the screaming pain.

"She's hurting!"

Miro's voice sounded so close, and Galene jerked in response.

"She's hooked up to morphine," Coco replied. "It might not be strong enough for an injured fisheri."

Galene cracked open her eyes, and the room swung. Her sister held her hand, looking concerned.

"We use our own mix of neuro-opiates in the water," Miro squeezed Galene's fingers. "I should've re
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