#Chapter 228: The Cold

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Natalia’s POV I woke to the sensation of a horrible pain in my head. It throbbed and ached like I was being drilled in the skull with a jackhammer, and I felt immediately sick from it, like I might retch at any moment. Swallowing down the bile that began to bubble up in my throat, I tried my best to wrack what was left of my mind to remember what had happened before now. It took me a moment, but finally, I remembered… a man standing in the bedroom. A man I didn’t recognize; not a rogue… A Bloodmoon civilian, perhaps? I couldn’t recall. I had never seen his face. Then, I remembered the next moments. I had tried to scream for help and reached for my knife, but it happened before I could make a sound. The ruby in the man’s hand pulsed. A flash of light blinded me, and something cracked a

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