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April Dancer stood beside Napoleon’s hospital bed, holding his hand and staring at him as if she could will him to open his eyes.
Samples of his blood, and tissue at the wound site were taken once Angelique had generously given a clue to why Napoleon was growing weaker instead of recovering.
Dancer didn’t trust her but it was all they had to go on at this point.
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