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... > That’s how I knew.
Not the cold sweat, not the erratic breathing, not even the bruising veins webbing under her jaw.
It was the blink—heavy, delayed, unsure—like her body wasn’t sure it needed eyelids anymore.
We had made it through hell together.
Five cities. Twelve hideouts. Too many graves.
And now, in this dusty church with boarded windows and a single flickering candle, I was losing her.
I pressed my forehead to hers.
“Tell me you’re ...
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