Chapter 67

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"I knew that he was poisoned... Well. Let's just say, that hanging around a Mixer like Klea for 20 years helps you know how to be a Mixer. It's sort of like the sports thing here where you know all about the sport, but you can't play.... Am I making sense?"

"Yeah. I get it." Laurel went back to mixing her tonic.

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After 5 days of brewing, the tonic was ready. Laurel rushed into Tam's hospital room at 1 in the morning.

She scrambled to his side, and spooned the tonic to him one scoop at a time.

After the three spoonfuls, Laurel waited for his reaction.

Why am I always put in this position where I am waiting for him to wake up from a potion?

Laurel gave a slight smile at her self-joke/ truth.

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