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Thalia's pov

I forced my eyes open. White ceiling. Blue walls. Transparent white curtains. What happened?

There was no one to ask. The room was empty. I struggled to sit up on the bed. The flashbacks came. I made a lavish dinner. Ianth asked about Mirelle and got angry.

A dull pain hit my head and hands. They were bandaged tightly. I remembered bleeding and I went unconscious.

The door opened and Anna, one of the maids in the house, came in. She walked inside with a basket ...

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