It’s Sunday! Here’s an exerpt from ITHIA

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“He won’t be able to do any Walking magic until he’s completely healed.” I turned at the sound of Althea, standing at the foot of the bed. She held up her hand to stop me. “It’s alright dear, I know very well how much you care about him.”

“Does everyone?” I muttered.

She looked at me quizzically.

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