#Chapter 115: The Remedy
Almara’s Pov
Reluctantly, I tell Cathy the ingredients needed to heal Arthur’s aliment. I hold my breath waiting for her to tell me that gaining those ingredients is impossible, disgusting, or that they simply won’t work. When she raises from the couch I half expect her to thank me for wasting her time.
Instead, Cathy nods and looks at me with deep compassion. “All right then. Let’s get to it.” I let out a deep exhale and savor the release I feel at her words. Who knew Cathy would be my rock in all of this.
“You’re so wonderful.” I tell her and mean it.
“Well, when my husband is in a fatal situation and needs the oddest concoction of ingredients to make a potion to make him normal once again, I’ll know who to call.” Cathy smiles at me and I can’t help but smile back. “Speaking of the star of it all, where is Arthur?”
“He’s upstairs, resting. I think he gets overwhelmed being around so many people.” I tell Cathy and luckily she leaves it at that, grasping the hint that what Arthu

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