Chapter 69

MADELINE'S POV

I winced as Freya dabbed the wet antiseptic cloth against the wound on my arm. I could feel her eyes on me, glancing up from time to time to where Louisiana sat at the far end of the camp with someone tending to her wounds.

"You got something on your mind?" I asked Freya.

"Beats me...

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