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Chloe blinked up at him, her heart still hammering against her ribs. "What for?"

Xavier’s face was uncharacteristically heavy, his voice dropping an octave. "I’m taking you to the hospital."

Chloe couldn't help but let out a small, weary laugh. "Xavier, it doesn't work that fast. It's an ointment, not a magic potion. It doesn't hurt as much as it did