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... st his chest and pushed him back to the bed with a force that didn't match his slenderness.
"Don't move, the wound hasn't been healed yet."
A cold female voice rang from the side.
Kas turned his head, and beside the bed sat a blond woman, wearing a three-cornered hat with white feathers on her head, and a tight leather armor that was easy to move. At the moment she was concentrating on applying some green ointment to his stomach.
This person is the woman wh ...
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