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... threw up her entire breakfast. Her throat burned, and the discomfort brought tears to her eyes.
Hearing the commotion, Nanny Lawson pushed the door open and came in. She patted Wren’s back sympathetically and poured her some water to rinse her mouth.
Wren Sutton took the glass, panting. She looked a little disheveled.
"Nanny Lawson, thank you. I can handle this myself. You can wait for me outside."
Nanny Lawson couldn’t bring herself to leave, staying right by Wre ...
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