The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

The Silent 261

Chapter 261

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The moment Nolan mentioned a headache, Eliza didn't even have time to react to how intimate he'd just sounded calling her by name. Her expression changed instantly as she asked with urgency, "A headache? What kind of pain? Does it come in waves, or is it constant and sharp?"

Nolan replied, "It comes and goes... like there are dozens of voices shouting inside my head. It's loud. It hurts."

He stared straight at her. The man who was always poised and untouchable now looked like a wounded wolf-lost, fragile, trying to bare his pain to the only human he trusted.

Eliza had never seen Nolan like this.

Even that first time by the stream on the back hill, when she'd witnessed one of his episodes, he'd still kept some degree of clarity. But now? It was like he'd peeled off every layer of defense, exposing his most vulnerable side completely to her.

Her heart ached. She reached out to check his forehead, then gently took his pulse. "Shh, it's okay. I'll read scripture for you -just sit quietly and listen. The pain will go away soon."

But Nolan, apparently struck by a rebellious streak, suddenly caught her wrist just as she was pulling her hand back. His voice was low and rough.

"Eliza... I don't want scripture."

"Then what do you want?" she asked, slightly thrown.

Of course, when someone's ill, they get to make the call.

But halfway through that question, she realized something was off. "Wait... did you just call me Eliza?"

Hadn't he always called her Serenity?

Across from her in the carriage, Nolan sat still, eyes dark and unreadable.

He didn't respond immediately. Instead, after a long pause, he said again, "My head... it hurts..."

She didn't know if it was part of the illness or just him pretending to be dazed, but he kept murmuring the same thing, like a broken record.

she thought-maybe it was just her imagination-but she could swear she saw longing

you don't want scripture... do

voice turned soft again, pleading. "My head hurts. No medicine... not enough. "That last part

hesitated. Could she bring it out

transplanted Bloodshade Blossoms weren't ready. And the century-old

pocket farm... if she used it

said, "my head hurts. Can I... touch

Eliza froze.

"What?"

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Was he testing her? Since when did touching someone make migraines

actual episode, she'd

Still, she didn't answer.

head low and murmured, "You won't let me touch

She didn't respond.

silver hair

beside her, eyes closed, let out a low sigh of contentment. "It's perfect... not too much... you

Eliza gave a faint

remembered the pressure points Mary had taught her. Combining

adjusting her fingers along his

the rattling wheels outside, the soft sound of Nolan's steady breathing filled

up-he was

and, once she was sure he was soundly resting,

a moment, then quietly reached into her pocket farm and pulled out a vial

it and carefully held it

relaxing massage, he was completely defenseless. When she lightly tapped the bottle to his mouth, his lips parted just enough for

it was done, she wiped the edge of his lips with a cloth, then

voice finally broke the stillness-soft

worry," she said gently. "Your medicine... it's

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