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... life I’d managed to bring back to the forest is already dwindling, but the spirit—Grimoire, I’m pretty sure—is floating in the air when I open my eyes, lying on their side with their head propped on their hand.
"Excuse me?" What a welcome.
"Not eating. Don’t even notice you have a fever. Wild magic inside of you." They shake their head. "You’ll implode at this rate."
A fever? My forehead feels cool to touch. "I don’t have a fever."
"Your hand is as hot as your—nev ...
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