In her half-asleep state, she thought she heard a deep, ragged breath close to her ear.

Awakening, she realized the sound wasn’t a figment of her dream, but came from Tyrone, lying next to her.

Under the soft glow of the moon, Sabrina turned to him, questioning, “Tyrone, aren’t you sleeping?”

“No,” Tyrone said in a raspy voice.

“Why are you blushing?” Sabrina asked as her hand moved to feel his forehead. It felt feverish.

“Tyrone, do you have a fever? Are you alright?” Sabrina sat upright instantly.

Her hands were cold.

pressing them to his face. His eyes, heavy with desire,

Something’s off with

had Likely been a tonic. Possibly

questioned, “So… what do

rose, abruptly pushing her underneath him, their eyes

frowned, beads of sweat

breath was unnaturally

her fingers playing with the hair

a deep breath,

he left the bed and moved swiftly to the

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