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... ed by lingering haze.
Her head felt like it was stuffed with cotton; each breath a labor against the heaviness in her chest
For a moment she lay still, her mind struggling to catch up with her senses.
The first thing she realized was that she was not in her own bed.
The scent of herbs and antiseptic reached her next—sharp, earthy, and unmistakable. It lingered thickly in the air, slowly pulling her from the fog of unconsciousness.
Her gaze drifted across t ...
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