The Great War Of The Quartet (The Imperial Timeline Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Meryem had never felt as comfortable by the thought of dying as she did when she awoke with her insides feeling ready to rupture. Squatting by the frosty, dormant shrubbery it took probably a good minute before she noticed that the wind was actually pretty cold on her naked behind. She wasn’t retching, but she had that horrific feeling of bad bile inside her like it might at any moment try to get out, and she was reluctant to move her body even after her bladder was all empty. She really didn’t want to throw up, since it felt like it didn’t make it better at all. If she thought she could rid herself of the noxious bile by vomiting, then by all means she would not mind the transient disgusting taste of it. Yet from recent experience, throwing up didn’t make any difference whatsoever. Daryn was still soundly asleep, and Meryem hoped that she wasn’t disturbing him. She kept squatting, feeling like if she got up she might upset the relatively harmonious bodily balance she had struck that kept her feeling a lot less sick than she had been when she first woke up.
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