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... ce man is here. We can go now."
She shook his shoulder gently. It was the way one might wake a sleeping child.
Thomas’s head lolled to the side. His mouth remained open in that silent, eternal gasp.
Marcus knelt beside her.
He watched Elara’s face. It was a mask of desperate hope.
She refused to see the grey pallor of Thomas’s skin. She refused to feel the stiffness in his limbs.
"Elara," Marcus said softly. "He can’t hear you."
"He is just ...
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