After about an hour, Libra remembered that the ferrets were at home still."Nick, I have to get home-"
"Don't worry Lib, I sent Phil to feed the ferrets."He gave her a look that said nothing if not 'No way are you leaving in this shape'."You need to rest for now."
"Alright."She said lacking the energy to argue.
The next day she managed to stand on her own (Abeit a bit wobbly) and Nick drove her home.
Chapter 37 End
(Chapter 38 coming soon)
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