Chapter 86 Eighty-Six.

OLIVIA’S POV.

I freeze entirely. My fingers halt in his hair, and my heart almost stops dead in my chest. I stare down at him, my eyes wide like saucers. “What did you just say?”

“Kyle,” Sven repeats, his voice completely cool like a cucumber. “He is fine, hearty. He has been cured from his poison...

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