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• I couldn’t respond. All I could do was focus on hauling air into my lungs so I didn’t pass out. I hadn’t had a migraine this bad since I was little. I thought I was over them. Guess not.
• Madoc lifted his hand from my leg. “Which one of you said something to her?” he demanded, his voice ringing throughout the room. No one responded.
• “You can either talk to me now, or you can talk to Ace when he gets here—but I promise he won’t be as nice as me.”