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... p> The sharp, sterile sting clung to my throat, forcing my eyes open. White ceiling. White silence. A hand raised rested at my side, steady, grounding. I turned and found Aster in the chair beside me, his gaze fixed, his face pale with exhaustion. When he noticed I was awake, he stood quickly, leaning closer, relief softening his features.
"You’re awake," he whispered.
Confusion coiled in me. How had I reached here? The last thing I remembered was sitting in my office, lost in th ...
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