As Morwenna saw someone harassing Mrs. White, the nearby vendors quickly gathered around.

"What's going on here? What's everyone doing?"

"Can't we talk this out? Why resort to violence?"

"If you lay another hand on her, we're calling the cops."

More and more people crowded around, and a few men glanced at the ruined fish shop, exchanging looks before deciding, "Let's go."

The aggressors left.

Morwenna turned to help Mrs. White stand up but noticed her pale face and labored breathing.

"Mrs. White, are you okay?" Morwenna exclaimed in concern.

A woman from the next shop hurried over, "It looks like she's having an episode. Where's her medication?".

Mrs. White managed to gasp. "I ran out." she murmured.

The crowd gasped, immediately thrown into a flurry of worry.

shouldn't we call

but it'll take

um, isn't going to turn

looked at Mrs. White's ghastly pale face. Biting her lip, she carried Mrs. White

while

shapes made onlookers

"Morwenna,

through. I'm taking Mrs. White to the Windcharm Villas entrance. It'll be faster that way." "Why don't you

need. Thank you all for today, and could you keep an eye on the shop for

Morwenna had sped

reached the first district,

but carrying a woman over a hundred

listened to her

familiar

go around, but the car stopped, and Stuart

the sweat-drenched Morwenna, frowning. What was she

expect someone to kick another while they're down,

had not planned to intervene, but Fletcher once mentioned that to win a woman's heart, he should help her when she needed help, even if the trouble

eyes lit up.

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