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”No, Summer I need to go to training.”
“Is that why you’re so flushed and hot then? Because you are not sick?” she scolds. “Don’t be more foolish than you must.” She stalks to the door, skirts rustling, and beckons, sending the serving man running for Gaius.
He groaned again, rolling onto his side, pulling the blanket up over his head. “I’m not sick,” he mumbles.
“Then what is it?” she snaps, exasperated. “Whatever it is, you are staying put until it passes.”