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... lamp, which was warm enough to dispel the clinical cold that still clung to the room’s corners and soft enough not to disturb. The scent of ether had faded, replaced by clean linen and the faint trace of the healing salve Dr. Marin left behind.
Damian slept.
Finally.
The antidote had dragged him down like a weight tethered to his spine, clumsy in a way that never belonged to the Emperor. He’d fought it, of course, tried to sit up twice, grumbled something about unfinished ...
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