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... settling into his marrow.
For a split second, his mind assumed it was Allison. The Builder was currently draped across his left side, the warm, bare skin of her shoulder pressed against his ribs. Her breathing was deep and rhythmic in the dark of the tent, her fingers curled into his chest as if anchoring him to the earth.
But as Will blinked his eyes open, trying to shake off the heavy fog of the night, he realized the weight pressing down on his [Warlord Aura]
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