Chapter 228
Louisa's POV
I looked up and saw Zackery walking into the tent with a tiny bottle in his hands.
"I saw Jafar standing outside and he gave this to me. It's time to take your meds, brother." He said and handed the bottle to Zabel.
Zabel took the bottle and sighed.
He screwed the cap of the bottle and raised it.
"To the Red Queen," he toasted.
Then, he lifted his head and drank it up.
I saw sparkling tears running down his cheeks.
He put the empty bottle on the table, turned away, and left.
"Zabel..."
I frowned and stretched out my hands towards his back, but my hands were held by Zackery.
"He gets emotional and talkative if he doesn't take his meds. I hope he didn't disturb your rest, little girl," Zackery said.
"Zackery, what exactly happened to him? He doesn't look sick to me... I mean..."
Zackery said, "That's because we've got the best physician and the best medicine. That pop on the table is worth fifteen grand. And he has to take five pops per day, so yo
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