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Jax's POV

"What happened?" I whispered .

The last thing I remember was in my room and I think I was abstracting. Now my head hurt so bad I think someone is throwing anvils at my head.

I don't know how but I felt cold and hot at the same time, and the thought of sleeping has never been so appealing. I hadn't even opened my eyes to know I wasn't the only one in the room.

As if someone answered my prayer, I felt a wet cloth placed on my forehead. I let out breath I didn't even know I was holding in. Slowly I crack my eyes open which was a task itself.

"Jax, oh my goodness are you ok?" I know that must be Ragatha, only she's nice enough too be here to help me.

"Wha?"

"We were so scared, we thought you had abstracted, Caine found a way to bring you back before you fully transformed but it was so scary." She had tears in her eyes but they never fell.

"You almost died"

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