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... e up again was the coldness of a hand under my own.
My lashes fluttered open slowly, the ceiling above me swimming in soft, golden light before my eyes adjusted. The scent of herbs and medicine still lingered faintly in the air, mingled with the crisp mountain breeze drifting through a half-open window.
It took me only a second to realize where I was - the same room, the same quiet that pressed down like a weight on my chest. And then I turned my head to the right.
Draven ...
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