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Ava Adam's face was pale as she clutched her stomach. The moment she spotted Gwen Grayson, she swayed to the left—and fell right against Tayne Marsh.

Tayne Marsh stole a quick glance at Gwen Grayson from the corner of his eye, then reached out and grabbed Ava Adam by both arms. "Careful."

Ava Adam leaned softly against his shoulder. "Tayne, my stomach hurts so much