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Lethia nodded and took over the spatula from Zeran, continuing to stir. However, her eyes followed him with worry. Derreck’s voice in the distance sounded urgent, like something had gone wrong.
She sighed, kept stirring the pot, and rubbed her stomach gently.
She knew this calm morning, this fluttering peace in her belly, was nothing more than a brief escape.
Once she returned to Ashenhold, there would still be so many things waiting to be dealt with ...
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